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Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night. She was wan and white. Her eyes flashed. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. . To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair.
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