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“You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. “And then they are swollen up and inflamed and drunken with matter. ” It was settled. She saw his eyes glaze over. He’s terrible!” “Dad!” Lucy smiled at John. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Lucy was silent.
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