She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. “Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. “You were born for great things,” he said huskily. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. After that consolations fled. First period was the time to be without her, as she was consumed with some before-school activity as Lucy barely made it to her first class in time for the bell.
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