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“This party must be so boring for you. I do—with all my heart. He is delightful, is he not?’ ‘That will do, Lucilla. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. ” “Excuse me,” Mr. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself.
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