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’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. Nice goings on. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. She’s very special. ’ She closed her mind on the possibility of finding out, and went on, ‘But me, I have been in a war, and I have won. I see that compromise is more necessary to life than I ignorantly supposed it to be, and I have been trying to get Lord Morley’s book on that subject, but it does not appear to be available in the prison library, and the chaplain seems to regard him as an undesirable writer.
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