” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled. " "The Black Lion!" echoed Terence. “These are the sort of things that aren’t supposed to happen. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression.
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