The ruffian's companions took his part. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. \"Why don't we wait and see what he does?\" Lucy looked at Michelle readily, her back swinging ever so 36 slightly from side to side as they trudged down the skinny sidewalk. Sometimes her straying mind would become astonishingly active—embroidering bright and decorative things that she could say to Capes; sometimes it passed into a state of passive acquiescence, into a radiant, formless, golden joy. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. Mom, this is Lucy Albert from school.
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