But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. "What did you say to him?" inquired Jonathan, suspiciously. She thought she had hidden well from him. 32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them.
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