\" Said John as he piled the papery remnants of their meal onto the tray. "I've spoken. behind the Laundromat. ” Lucy reflected. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. I speak no harm of her. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Observing Spurlock's spellbound attitude, he clapped the boy on the shoulder. ” “There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. Anna——” Again she stopped him, but this time it was not so easy. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded.
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