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At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. “I should like to speak to you for a few minutes,” he said to Anna, dropping his voice a little. "Rather a devil," groaned her son, "to have done this. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. ’ Kimble’s eyes widened.
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