He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. I can save you, and will. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. “My word holds,” she said.
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