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Or, if this goodlooking young fellow will only say the word, I'll go with him. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. I know what I am talking about. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. “Really!” said Mr. \" Lucy felt the familiar warmth surge upward from her crotch. We had not then recovered from the shock. She turned quickly. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. 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.
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