“Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. Was she so bad a prospect? ‘No good, Melusine,’ said a new voice from the doorway. Quilt Arnold was stationed at the stair-head, near which the boat containing the captive boy was moored. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. \"Good night, girls. "You are not. . ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. ’ ‘How did you come by it? You didn’t steal it, did you?’ ‘Certainly I did not steal it,’ said Melusine indignantly.
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