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But his daughter might well have a claim. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She placed the freezer back on top of Ray Plote's old hiding place, now his permanent resting place. It was a society column about the richest men in the world and their lavish parties. ’ Lucilla let out a peal of laughter. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.

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