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Mr. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. Agents were dispersed in all directions—offers the most tempting held out to induce the wavering to join the Chevalier's standard. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain.
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