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Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. CHAPTER IV. She could feel her face turning beet red. He had, for the most part, been correct. “I know. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves.
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