“Where?” “To that ball. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. It must be somewhere hereabouts. With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina had predicted. From the beginning.
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