He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. Lucy had tried for years to find a way of not getting blood all over herself when she made a kill. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud.
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