But oh, how weary I am! I know. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. Shari proceeded to paint, brush, dust, slather, and blot Lucy’s face with makeup. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him. But I know very well that that word will never be spoken. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup.
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