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C. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. He introduced her as his \"friend\" Lucy. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother.
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