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There has never been a white woman at McClintock's. “Can Lucy and I go out for a walk?” Michelle interrupted the violin conversation petulantly. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Still, his robust frame enabled him to hold out. He walked unsteadily towards the door. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. “When did you look up my mother’s records at the Joliet library, Michelle?” Lucy asked, trying not to incriminate herself by sounding confrontational.

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