I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. Anna, with her marvellous capacity for enjoyment, ate cakes and laughed, and forgot that she had had tea an hour or so ago at an A.
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