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Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. The boat in which he rode was not overset. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue.
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