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Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. . Just as I might have killed another, if he had come out. My work will be all sufficient. “I suppose things have changed?” she said. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid.
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