Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. "Very well, Mr. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. " Mr.
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