Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. Taking the wind was her business in life. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. Mr. \"Sure, I'd love to borrow some clothes for the night. “Do you know him?” Lucy replied, “No, I haven’t met him.
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