[There's stunned silence for a moment. Everything shows on Lucy's face - no one ever really accused her of being the brightest and best but she's not stupid, so-]
Well.
I never thought Susan to have such poor taste, for one.
[ASLAN HELP US.]
But Cor! Cor! How delightful, how incredible, what luck you have!
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Well.
I never thought Susan to have such poor taste, for one.
[ASLAN HELP US.]
But Cor! Cor! How delightful, how incredible, what luck you have!
[That part of this tale is good.]