Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. Beneath that tree let us lie. " "Don't hurry yourself," said Jonathan, "I'll wait for you here. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. But Spurlock was ever on guard, even when she fussed over his hair.
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