“Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. She wanted to come, and I wouldn't let her. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. “I can’t endure it,” she said. This won’t do. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. I told you that at the outset.
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