The girls had such freedom, a wonderful chance afforded to them to go out in the wide world before making babies, it was nothing like the world she had come of age in. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position. Lucy had tried for years to find a way of not getting blood all over herself when she made a kill. But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. To these she added the wine and spirits directed, and when all was arranged looked inquisitively at her master.
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