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He closed the door. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. “Well, he’s really smart. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. You’re going to live under the cat’s foot. “I want to be your friend,” he said. This is where my character, Lucia, is coming from. But she was not there. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. I will make your grandfather extend to you his protection, and his support. People hounded him about the disappearances mercilessly for weeks after the concert, first the police, then the Becks, then people from school.
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