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Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that
would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking
the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little
warm water. She had a horrible glimpse of the once
nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very
muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared,
white, but triumphant. "
"Bless you for it. “To begin with, I was—I was in the divorce court. "
"I fancied I heard voices," rejoined Sir Rowland. The blast once more swept over the agitated river:
whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left
the raging torrent blacker than before.
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