Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. 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. - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works. She helped him take it off. The girl was pretty, and apparently a lady.
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