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Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. Lonesomeness isn't my worry. You'll find those young ladies extremely agreeable acquaintances. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. ‘And me, I am a lady. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. We shall have Mr. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. Miss Mary to the life, I said, and so she is.
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