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’ Lucilla sat up. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. During the wet monsoon the west beach was always littered. I made the pies. It'll be turning over to-morrow. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. I found the door locked as usual, but when we entered this room everything was as you see.

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