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She had expected a love story; and love was totally absent. "Ay, murder him, if you like the term," returned Wild. Neither of them believed me. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. I don’t know what has come over me.
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