33 <5> LUCY MAKES A FRIEND English class was a sleepy affair, made sleepier by the fact that the school year was drawing to a close. "Stop, Caliban," interposed Mrs. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ’ ‘Where, then?’ Melusine asked again. He bowed over her hand, venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. He can't be far off. There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff.
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