Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. Abruptly would come the end. Not Trodger. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. “Hi Lucy.
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