” Lucy knew exactly which blouse Sheila had found. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. You have grown into my life, and I cannot tear you out. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. Sebastian drew over to her and lifted her chin from her chest.
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