Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. She let out a wail. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. It made me wake up, and there I lay thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after you. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. ” She stated.
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