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He had not considered this aspect of the business. Why don’t you just tell
me what is going on with you! Why the police questioned
you! Why they’re looking for your mother?
I’ll
understand! Just tell me and I swear to God Lucy I’ll
understand. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new
acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. “Okay. ”
“And what do you think I ought to do?”
“Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. He gave her
one of the sweaty red cans. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the
party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. A hansom
stopped a little way off. \"You should go out with him. ‘Do you think I would do to him as he made
a threat to do to me? No. ‘What is it that you told him?’
‘Nothing, miss, I swear. You seem altogether altered, too. To be near
someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her
own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic.
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