” Michelle patted Lucy’s shoulder reassuringly. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. His name was Sebastianus. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed.
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