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“I was never at any such dinner, and I am quite sure that I do not know you. You heard her. I used to go by the name Lucy Iovelli, which was my natural father’s surname. White, my landlady, believes his story. He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at being disturbed. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. All the village was assembled in the churchyard.
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