If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. Oh, you must believe me. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. The gate was opened; the coffin brought into the churchyard; and Jack, whose eyes were filled with tears, saw Mr. ” Lucy put her hand to her heart and pulled one of her kinky curls straight.
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