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Our ideal had fallen. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. “You must send for the police at once, you know. ” “What?” He asked. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America.
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