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‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. “Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her. "I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him.
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