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I knew it was only a matter of time before the boys started paying attention to you, Lucy. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. They sucked face and felt each other up, or something. Be so good as to let me pass, sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face.
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