Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. ” Lucy chuckled at the sacrilegious comment, though it was a very old one.
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