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“These are for you. She’s
hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth
Grade. You
were pointed out to me at—a few nights ago. ’
Turning, she climbed over the low haha wall. He
never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my
knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Shot him, do you hear?”
“Good God!” he exclaimed, looking at her curiously. At the first glance, he imagined he must have stumbled upon a museum of
rarities, there were so many glass-cases, so many open cabinets, ranged against
the walls; but the next convinced him that if Jonathan was a virtuoso, his tastes
did not run in the ordinary channels. “Do you know why they are estranged?” Lucy asked. No more did she offer her
forehead for the good-night kiss.
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