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"For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. There is something sensual in the
thought of lotus flowers. “I remember it very well indeed. “If you say so, Lucy. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn
about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of
grease on the leaded casement. She knew that to expect more
now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a
pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for
that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in
her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her
complexion. . ”
“Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course. "I don't see how I can improve it.
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