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’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. The picture of her flashed across the doctor's vision magically. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. Let me only wear your livery. ” She said to them, raising her head to speak, her voice unsteady. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. “Well?” she said. “Lucy, where is your callous? All violinists have calluses on their necks and hands from playing.
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