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She thought me— filthy. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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