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“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Figg?" asked Gay. “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s. I can’t help it. She tucked the mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken spars, crates, boxes, and weeds. He remained listening attentively.
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