The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. \"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. “Who?” She asked.
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