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CHAPTER IX. “So, how’d it go?” Lucy sighed. That is my real milieu, and one that I am convinced you would not only adorn but delight in. In length the arch exceeded seventy feet. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done.
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