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“What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. Good-bye, aunt. They had always gone without because of their secret lifestyle. Unless he has killed someone. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. As for that, what man ever had? "That's a remarkable young woman," he offered, merely to note what effect it would have.
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