Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. She is a year or so older than I am, and she is, well, of a very serene and proud and dignified temperament. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. Give me the books. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard. The hotel on the Peak had the aspect of a fairy castle. For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another. Not very long, if you want to get well. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. ’ Jack blinked at her. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished.
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