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Lucy aimed the firearm at Rhea’s chest. Dolby smiled. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. “I saw you go into that place, and I have been waiting for you ever since. ” She thanked him with a look and rose to her feet. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common.
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