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I was his wife. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. Lucy could see Diane’s clear dislike of her, the foster background she had come from, and the single mysterious episode with the police that had inflamed the gossips from all the corners of town. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. Those who act wickedly bring misery on all connected with them.
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