I did not have to dig deep in my imagination to create the status-obsessed suburban environment of Lucy’s modern milieu. Fear nothing. "Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach.
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