Lucy cried out, “There is a baby in the crypt! She has taken an infant!” Sebastian struck her across the jaw, sending her flying backwards. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. We were alike.
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