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Wood as a play-room to the two boys; and, like most boy's playrooms, it exhibited a total absence of order, or neatness. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night. She wants to be free—she wants to be legally and economically free, so as not to be subject to the wrong man; but only God, who made the world, can alter things to prevent her being slave to the right one. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. If there was such a thing as love at first sight, these two must epitomise it. By that time it seemed to them they had lived together twenty years. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders.
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