’ Chapter Ten ‘I am come on a mission of some delicacy, ma’am,’ Gerald said calmly to the old lady. Hastily, he reached for the door. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. ” Lucy and Sebastian returned to the mausoleum. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. Wood. “Lucy, that’s horrible. But those days are over—quite over.
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