Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water. Sometimes I think you would have been much better off if you had been born in death-worshipping Egypt instead of in the Fourteenth Century. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. According to what I’ve heard, you oughtn’t to be here. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason.
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