“Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word.
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