" "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. \"But not a minute late or you are grounded for a week!\" The two girls returned upstairs where Michelle carefully groomed Lucy's curls, carefully pushing them into waves. "There is nobody else. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him.
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