Of course, at home there would have been questions. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. “Please forgive me, Lucy. " He then hurried Darrell down another short flight of steps, and entered a small chamber at the back of the house.
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