"You will be wanting your broth, Hoddy," she said. “Then what did you do?” Lucy’s eyes leveled with her. Ants. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. He talked at the blackboard in a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. E. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot.
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