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"Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. “I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside.

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