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Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene. She then opened Lucy’s meager closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually reserved for weddings and funerals. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. “Must be hard to find a decent violin teacher these days. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Very well, I give up. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. "I alone am to blame. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly.
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