It’s just upon my lunch-time. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. 126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. Over here, there was generally some unusual twist to a case.
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