"Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. He could not doubt it.
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