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\" \"Wow. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. It was clear it must be to-morrow. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. About two weeks ago. “I think—we all think that she is wonderful. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. ” Cathy ruffled Lucy’s curly hair.

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