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“Lucy Albert, sir. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. So then, the acquired is the livelier phase, being driven into action daily; whereas the inherent may lie dormant for months, even years. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed.

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