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She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. All who lived there aspired to be something greater, all who lived there had hope, even the slaves! Oh, Lucia, if you could have seen the Parthenon, or attended the plays at the Athaneum, you would know why I loved it there. ” Annabel looked at him curiously. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. Lucy knocked again.

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