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He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ” “Uh. He would provide the necessities of life and protect her. Feigning an air of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. Neither your aunt nor I have any other thought but what is best for you. She would ignore him.
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