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If the boy was legging it alone…. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. He asked her whether she understood what she was saying, and went on to say still more precisely that she should never touch a penny of his money until she came home again—not one penny.
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