“It’s the stir of spring,” he said. " "I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. " "Vouldn't it!" replied Jack, mimicking his snuffling voice; "then shtay vere you are, and be cursed to you. ’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her.
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