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She addressed Anna with a beaming smile and a very creditable mixture of condescension and officiousness. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. She was beautiful once, Lucia. “My charm of manner, I suppose. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face.
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