She was poor. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. E. Sebastian, as doctor, was constantly around the sick and the dying. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked.
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