"That's odd. We already had a place to mislay blame. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. It's gin—a liquor you used to like. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes.
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