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He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. ‘But I’m hanged if I know why you find it so amusing. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. He would require things of her, and she would be passionately concerned to meet his requirements. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself.
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