Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. Old saltwater was right. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. Anna turned round with a start, which was almost of guilt, the poker still in her hand. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline.
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