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"I never had a pet. I’ve no name for it yet. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. ’ ‘She once more,’ came in disgust from the girl on the bed. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village.
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