126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. . “The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. ” “Excuse me? You are Hitler Youth?” Lucy replied, astounded. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did.
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