Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note. " "What for? What do you want of them?" "Why, they are … yours. In the middle there was a gate. Let me lend you some money. She must get to the vestry. Too late. The inside was empty except for an infant, which from a distance looked utterly normal. The risk I run is nothing to yours.
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