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Part 2
Her aunt came to meet her outside Canongate, and, being a little confused
between what was official and what was merely a rebellious slight upon our
national justice, found herself involved in a triumphal procession to the
Vindicator Vegetarian Restaurant, and was specifically and personally cheered
by a small, shabby crowd outside that rendezvous. Still, they bob up occasionally. ‘At this present, I must
appropriate Lady Bicknacre. At the back of her mind
there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she
sought to disregard. At least the sun would not be as bright, which was a
welcome reprieve from the mercilessly bright early
summer days which had invigorated every man, woman,
and child in the suburbs but were wearing Lucy down
into acute fatigue, along with her hunger. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. The perfume was
the only one she ever used. Lucy did her best to avoid talking about it, but the
subject was beguiling, as it almost always brought news
about him from the grapevine within which Michelle was
intravenously entwined. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. He was as hard
as a rock.
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