1. " So saying, he closed the lantern. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. “Ruin me? For what? Posterity? How could you ruin me, Lucy? What on earth are you talking about?” He got up and began to pace the room. I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me.
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