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Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. She was consumed by misery and hate. Lucy? Come 177 on out. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. I have very few friends in Paris. ” Michelle looked at her more inquisitively. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon.
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