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The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. John’s father piped up, bored with the conversation, and asked, “Where do you get your blue eyes, Lucy? What nationality are you?” “I’m mostly Italian, but I get my blue eyes from my mother, who was Gypsy. The summer arrived, speeding the Plague and with it the famine in the streets. Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. "Come with me to the Castle.
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