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She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. She had narrowly escaped Martin in Orchestra class, who had been wrapped up discussing a new piece of his with Mr. John’s father piped up, bored with the conversation, and asked, “Where do you get your blue eyes, Lucy? What nationality are you?” “I’m mostly Italian, but I get my blue eyes from my mother, who was Gypsy. “But your sister?” he asked.
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