\"Josh Durkin?\" Lucy whispered loudly. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. "Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. A crisis had been reached, and she was almost glad it had been reached. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in.
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