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" "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. “Tell him that he is mad. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away. Maggot. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. " The spinsters nodded approvingly. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere. “I didn’t understand, Vee. .
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