Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. Into this new world, vivid with colour, came Spurlock, receptively. You say I know nothing. "Because—because I'm always distrustful of a priest," rejoined Jonathan.
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