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Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. Her patience was waning fast. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. S. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. ” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator. “Have you turned him yet?” Michelle whispered hotly, trying not to raise the volume of her voice. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution.
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