“But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. “Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions.
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