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“You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. Before she passed out she turned and faced Sir John. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. See you in Science Class. Then a servant girl brought in a telegram. ” Lucy put her hand to her heart and pulled one of her kinky curls straight. I stole away and walked to the railway station. Besides, she had admitted her identity. By the time he had reached St.
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