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“But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an
old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!”
Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his
steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing. When he reached the happy ending, he waited. She found herself
anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British
Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and
then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. ‘Ah, non,’ exclaimed the husband. And now I find, when it is too late,
that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. "
"I hadn't thought of that. I'm a bit daffy about music.
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