Lucy looked about confusedly. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. Miraculously, her schoolmates were so upswept in their own summer planning that they had no time to interrogate her. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. "Yes; and I hope you'll take ample vengeance upon him," said Quilt. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father.
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