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’ A wary look came over her face, and Roding intervened. It does not matter to him either way. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. ” Lucy gestured to the Treehouse, which had been roofed and framed. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room.
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