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\"I told you he likes you!\" She whispered hotly into Lucy's ear. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. I will shed no more blood. Section 1. Come.
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