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She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. There’s no logic in these things. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her.
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