The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College had not settled down for the session. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. But Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. Then she went below. She had to think of something fast, or her reaction would start to make believers out of everyone.
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