He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. Was it VERY horrible? I tried to get into the police-court, but the crowd was ever so much too big, push as I would. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. “No, she just worries that I’ll go Satanic and start chomping the heads off of bats and mice or something. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man.
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