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“I don’t know, John. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. There was a couple of blackboards at each end of the aisle of tables, and at these Capes, with quick and nervous speech that contrasted vividly with Russell’s slow, definitive articulation, directed the dissection and made illuminating comments on the structures under examination. He was still thickly clad in jeans. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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