Ants. ” She smiled at him. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. . 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark.
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