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“One would think I had said nothing about the matter. I can’t help you a cent. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. I will be as silent as the grave. Hold your hand for a moment. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia.
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