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She was beautiful once, Lucia. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. While he was considering what would be best to do, the poor maniac, over whose bewildered brain another change had come, raised her head from under the straw, and peeping round the room, asked in a low voice, "If they were gone?" "Who?" inquired Jack. "I can't make you understand; I can't make you see things as I see them.
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