” “Two words only,” Hill repeated. "You poor child!" said Prudence. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. ’ Melusine gasped.
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