Now we meet again, and you will scarcely look at me. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. 1724 THE PRISON-BREAKER. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures.
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