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Lucy's grin faded. A very familiar face emerged from a crowd at the impromptu bar on the kitchen island. “My Mom was a good lady. They did not have to wait long. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat.
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