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\" Lucy fought to resist the compulsion to 45 fold her arms over her chest. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough to speak to her the other day. “She cannot be aware,” he continued, “that she is making herself conspicuous. "He's about to cross the river.
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