The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. It wasn’t. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. "I have him!" cried a voice in triumph. Lucy was silent. " "It does so," said Wild. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. Melusine felt the calloused hand grasp around hers.
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