" Quitting the night-cellar, the trio soon arrived at the riverside. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. The day had become suddenly overcast. I decline to waste a single second even in considering the ugly ones. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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