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He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. “Don’t you get it, Lucy? I’ve always thought he was an idiot. I never met your sister in Paris, but I heard about her more than once. EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. I will remember them, Sebastian, along with my mother and father, and all the others I came to love and lose. But luncheon and dinners you will sit at my table. He dressed mechanically; so many moves this way, so many moves that.
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