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“Lucy, I have to talk to you. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. . ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips.

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