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” Lucy welcomed her. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. I don’t want to bother you, of course. ’ ‘Ah, but I have a special reason for doing so this time. “Sir John is a man of the world,” her aunt answered coldly. He was in the house with his mother. She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. They would be partners only in loneliness. "I'll call you when you're wanted.
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