CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. I know nothing of that young lady. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. . He taught her about crowds, which men were the evilest, how to locate and dispose society’s garbage. I do not know if I will have to escape quickly once more.
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