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Little Anna screamed and thrashed as she was torn from Lucy’s skirts. "Mistress!" said the apprentice, making a final appeal to Mrs. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. The noise was raucous. He did not disturb any of this litter, but left it as a mark of his prowess. Lucy's ears were singing. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years.
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