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And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. You know you do, Annabel. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse. She expanded that. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller.
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