"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. “And besides,” said Ann Veronica, sweeping that aspect aside, “what could I do? A boy sails out into a trade or profession. ‘I never met a rat what wandered about the place with a lantern, I didn’t,’ grumbled the old lodgekeeper aggrievedly. ” Lucy said. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. “I mean to,” she replied. I am certainly no ghost.
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