Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. The streets were full of colour. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. Wood's house at Dollis Hill on Tuesday'—that's two days ago,—'hasn't been heard of since.
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