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He knew not what to say, or what to do; and his confusion was increased by the threatening gestures and furious looks of the ruffians in his immediate vicinity. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. Give me the books. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else.

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