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Only you good ones— shirk. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. His strength has been described as prodigious; but now, heightened by his desire for vengeance, it was irresistible. ‘Something for you, Lucy?’ he asked, interrupting a heated argument that had obviously been in progress for some little time before their arrival. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice.
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