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” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially.
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