8. Then he put the paper by. He told her something about music, the great world outside. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. ” Lucy said, frowning. Startled by this circumstance, he looked around, and perceived that the trap-door,—which has been mentioned as communicating with a secret staircase,—was open. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. She despises me, I suppose. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided.
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