"Dawn Pearl!… come here!" She moved to the side of the bed. The kissing of the book struck her as particularly odd, and then the policemen gave their evidence in staccato jerks and stereotyped phrases. Where's the dining room? And, say, can I have some eggs? This jam-tea breakfast gets my goat. CHAPTER XXVI. Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note.
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