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He, next cautiously tried the door, but found it fastened inside. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. I bent over him. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. .
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