Michelle found herself drowning in finals, and Lucy walked home alone the last week in obscurity and peace. I don’t know anyone. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. They were looking for a guide.
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