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"My friends need not fear my return. “What happened to your parents, Lucy? Is it all right if I ask?” Lucy looked at her with a soft gaze. Sometimes her straying mind would become astonishingly active—embroidering bright and decorative things that she could say to Capes; sometimes it passed into a state of passive acquiescence, into a radiant, formless, golden joy. His voice now had lost its ironies.
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