” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. . “What is going on between you two?” Lucy asked.
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