"Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. "I disbelieve the whole story you have told me. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance. Decidedly this was imbecile. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. The bridge was protected on either side by a railing with bannisters placed at wide intervals. Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene.
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