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“Go from me, husband!” With a flourish he brought her arms behind her and her body was slammed to the floor. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t.
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