It was impossible. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. Turning now, and running down the terrace. Still no sound. “I want to ask you a question,” she said abruptly. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. She wondered when her tormentors would simply lose interest now that Katy had been discovered and suspended. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. And now she insisted that she MUST leave the chastened security of the Tredgold Women’s College for Russell’s unbridled classes, and wanted to go to fancy dress dances in pirate costume and spend the residue of the night with Widgett’s ramshackle girls in some indescribable hotel in Soho! He had done his best not to think about her at all, but the situation and his sister had become altogether too urgent.
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