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\"Hi Missy, have you met Lucy Albert?\" Lucy contrived a smile. “No!” he said aloud at last. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?” “I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw.
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