Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. But it was only six-thirty. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. “We’re in for it. “You underestimate your own sickness, and the ill humors that struck you may strike again. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. “So she must have had you fairly young, right?” Lucy nodded again.
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