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Sheppard, faintly. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. I can’t even carry a tune with a bucket. “Have you told anybody else?” Lucy asked. Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner. He was going to tell me something— and he shut up. ‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped.
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