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Lucy was a hard worker and a good cook and because of those traits she and Sheila had gotten along most of the time. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. They do not come for me, to find me and bring me home. . Wood, in a taunting tone. There it was—to be borrowed. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. She entered the kitchen. Into one of these he waded and rolled and rolled, despite her commands. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar.
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