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She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. The weather harmonized with their feelings. 256 Lucy chose her words carefully. The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. It creaked slightly. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. Only au revoir.
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