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Lucy stood in front of the piano. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind. He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat.

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