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“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. "Your worry is needless. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. ” “But I’m quite equal to taking care of myself, aunt. But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his view. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known.

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