"I'm sorry," she said. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away.
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