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Lucy did not want to have to kill the mother, as she hated more than anything to kill women, no matter what their sins. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room. Wasn’t it—a little bit of a scene?” “Oh! let me see. It was clear by the look on her face that she decided to leave the house immediately.
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