” “Of course you’re converted?” she said. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. “Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!” For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. "He can't get out. Lucy followed. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. . She felt the thrill race through her body. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers.
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