“Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. “I am getting plain,” she said, with a little shudder. Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene. “Looks like old times here, I see. She did not want to go to the doctor's people; however kindly that might be, they would be only curious strangers. There was nothing of the phenomenon in this. CHAPTER XXVIII.
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