. It’s my choice, Lucy. ’ Roding left the house instantly, not even pausing to nod. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. Before leaving the place he looked upwards, and could just discern the blue vault and pale stars of Heaven through an iron grating at the top.
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