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At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. You're alone, too, child. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor.
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