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The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. It had been discussed in silence. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. Hastily, he reached for the door. But I won't be cheated of my prize. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards.
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