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” “Oh, Lucy, I never have stopped thinking about you since the first day I walked you home. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. He waved to her. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets.

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