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The Return 231 II. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn. Let’s have an advance round of applause for our concertmaster, 249 Lucy Albert!” Lucy was horrified. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. "Let me look at the paper. ” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung.
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