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“Yes. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. Charming girl. And yet that could not be: it was a confession only in the event of his death. Either Sydney or Mr. It must be the dawn creeping in. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. She crept out of the shadows.
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