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CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. Lucy stepped inside. He won’t be in uniform. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. Standing over the pierced Rhea, Lucy bayed, a long cry that was half-scream and half-howl. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. He yielded his place and struck instead with his tongue.
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