. ” Lucy knew exactly which blouse Sheila had found. You will never be happy with this hanging over you. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. ’ Melusine shrugged, and crossed to the plain door beside which hung a bell. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. " "It is not Jack's voice," rejoined Mrs. Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. It was for ever.
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