’ Mrs Sindlesham’s mouth dropped open. Want to walk home today? Lucy slipped the paper into her English textbook. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. Diable. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. Her stifled misery had betrayed her.
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