Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. ” “Perhaps,” he said, “you had better let me have your key, and I will go up and explore. He passed his arm under that of the constable, and drew him aside. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them.
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