As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. “Lucy, that is so sad. Jack and his comrade went to the Mint, where he was joined by Edgeworth Bess, with whom he sat down most unconcernedly to supper. Here was a thundering blow. Langley," rejoined Mrs. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. I knew where I would go next: Florence.
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