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‘I assure you it suits her as Mary would not. E. \"So, guess who just asked me to the Junior Prom?\" Lucy's eyes widened. He ignored her protests in order to pursue some impressive line of his own. A deadlock. He laughed lightly. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. He was also aware that all his arguments would shatter themselves against her resolutions. And then at the street corner she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed.
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