Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. He crawled underneath the covers with her. I was just like a sort of dummy that does things as it is told—that is to say, as the strings are pulled. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. CHAPTER VI.
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