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She was looking away across the forest to a strip of fleecy cloud drifting across the deep azure of the sky. "That new boy; his name's Jim Scroggie. His dad's rented the Stanley house on the hill." "I wouldn't mind," said Billy..
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Lucy had now taken her seat at the piano,[Pg 74] and as the airs her aunt desired were well known to her, she played them from ear, whilst Miss Acton in her stiff-backed chair, kept time, with much facial demonstration of enjoyment, with her starched cap and hood. CHAPTER XIII LUCY'S MADNESS They gently rolled the dead, or dying, man on to his back, and the nature of his injury appeared. He was clothed in white trousers, a light blue coat, and a shirt the front of which was ornamented by some light tracing like flowers. He was without a cravat, and his head was uncovered. The left side of his shirt was soaked in blood, and the singed hole through which the bullet had passed from the weapon whose muzzle he had pressed to his breast, was visible in the thick of the dark crimson dye. His face was marble-white. It wore an expression of torture. His lips were parted and grey. The eyelids were half-closed, and the whites of the eye only were visible. He paused abruptly, and the boy felt the hand on his shoulder tremble..
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