If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little. ‘She means thanks to you, General,’ Gerald translated automatically, forgetful of his old commander’s fiery temper. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. Still, one never could tell. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way.
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