But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. . He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. '—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil.
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