’ Lucilla burst into laughter and clapped her hands. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. "Bravo," cried Sheppard, examining its contents, which proved to be a file, a chisel, two or three gimblets, and a piercer. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
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