" "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. Mere hangers on. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour.
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