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Lucy replied to Mike, \"Nobody. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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