What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. The continuity was frequently broken in upon by diversory suppositions. . “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats. So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light.
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