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“And all the rest of it perhaps is a song. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. In the mornings I find labour easy because I am going to see you. This isn’t the place. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. “She must go her own way.
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