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But he has never been near her—never. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. ” A little murmur of expectation, an audible silence announced the coming of “Alcide. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. ” Lucy omitted the part where she “disappeared” him. If I let you believe I did not love you, and they found me, your shame would be negligible. Surely it was a dream. The well of tears in her eyes was dry.
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