253 < 32 > LUCY GOES TO DINNER Mike and Lucy trudged over to the Vorsack’s house. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. “Bohemianism is the least understood word ever coined. "Coming!" cried Blueskin, who was still lingering with Rachel. ‘Was she planning to make away with all this stuff?’ ‘What’s this?’ Hilary pounced on a black item slung on the floor by the dresser. .
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