Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. The hotel on the Peak had the aspect of a fairy castle. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. "He has been indefatigable in his search," continued Winifred, "and has even journeyed to Manchester.
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