For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. “I’m rather a persistent person. ‘Come, mademoiselle. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner.
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