. \" It was a lie: Lucy ate one forced meal a day, supper. “Is that plain?” she asked. A father is in debt, we'll say. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. It was the grand nursery of vice. The idea of this sudden reluctance was elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose.
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