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Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and window boxes full of drooping violets. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet. He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. She felt terrible lying to him. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake, but for the sake of this poor babe. Kneebone, Van Galgebrok, and Baptist Kettleby—all of whom greeted him cordially.
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