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” “Lucy Albert, sir. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. Wood," she continued, in an authoritative tone, seeing her husband ready to depart, "one word before you set out. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. It is better to face the truth. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be.
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