" "As you please," replied Jonathan, sternly. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. " "I'll tell you what I'll do," rejoined the other. She could have kissed Cathy. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. But after that it was easy. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. " "It is," answered Wood.
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