” She assented, smiling. Lost me place, that’s all. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. It's a long time since we met, eight years and more.
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