But your cracked skull is by no means a pleasing spectacle. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. ” She sniffled. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out.
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