He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house.
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