She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. By this action, Lucy already knew what the answer was. But at the word “home” she turned again. "Your father—poor imbecile!—believes we ran away together. ‘I thought as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good. Maybe later.
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