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“Then what did you do?” Lucy’s eyes leveled with her. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. I always fall on my feet, you know. I am suspected of having shot the man. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd.
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