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" "You shall take my life first," rejoined Sheppard. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay.
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