\"So, guess who just asked me to the Junior Prom?\" Lucy's eyes widened. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. While this was going on, Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and repeatedly.
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