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Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. To—to find myself. I did not have to dig deep in my imagination to create the status-obsessed suburban environment of Lucy’s modern milieu. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. You mustn't go dressing up Tom, Dick, and Harry in Henry Esmond's ruffles. "If this is the case, where is she?" "In Bedlam," replied the thief-taker, with a Satanic grin.
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