Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. She hastened past. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. An extra pair of gym clothes materialized within fractions of a second. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden.
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