You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. She despises me, I suppose. Even if you were sick in the mind and did not understand what you were doing, it's a mighty cruel thing you have done. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book.
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