‘Never fear, my love. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. From beginning to end it was first-hand stuff. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. I’ll pay it. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. Lucy followed her.
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