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This child was frequently disconcerting. Without hindrance—present occupation. Before I met you I never met any one whom I felt I could love, but you have discovered depths in my own nature I had scarcely suspected. He hated himself a little for it. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously.
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