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She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. Lucy's ears were singing. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. " "Killed someone?" O'Higgins laughed. I watched you wait at the farmhouse! But I couldn’t compromise your safety! You must have realized that!” She lowered her voice to a loud whisper. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room.
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