“I’m sorry Lucy! I’m sorry to Mike too! You were right, we’re a mismatch! I just don’t want to be lonely!” Lucy hugged Michelle. “You see, it comes after all,” she continued, “from certain original convictions which have become my religion. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted.
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