Her teachers and mistresses had done their best to stamp her mind with an ineradicable persuasion that it was tremendously important, and on no account to be thought about. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. However, I daresay that we shall come across one another before long. ” She implored him. But she did not in the least want to do that.
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