She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. “It’s settled. ’ ‘You’re incorrigible,’ scolded Hilary, beginning to follow. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell.
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