The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. By 12:30 a. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. That is where I first knew him. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ” Lucy reflected. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. He grunted, and his grip gave. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway.
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