” Lucy blinked from the winter sunlight and reached behind herself to yank at her hood. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ” And seeing that Hetty and Constance were obviously developing objections, she plunged at once into a demand for help. Manning, in an earnest voice, and waved his hand to the alley of mauve and purple. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave.
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