It’s too valiant, Miss Stanley, too valiant altogether!” Ann Veronica meditated. In a few minutes, an appalling change was perceptible. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth.
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