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‘Certainly you may have me under guard. “We’re in for it. I hate what I am. I will tell you what you shall give me, if you like. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door.
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