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” He paused with a sense of ineptitude. Anna, why will you persist in this single-handed combat with life?” “Don’t!” she cried. Permit me to introduce myself. " "Rather behind me;" and he spoke no more that morning. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. Let her have her own way in all things, for she will always be just.
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