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Michelle looked at Lucy's feet, still in the ugly brown loafers she had worn since last year. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind. "You have killed him," cried Winifred in alarm.
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