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The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. ” Lucy blinked from the winter sunlight and reached behind herself to yank at her hood. Missy looked like a troll with lipstick on. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. Lucy sat beside him. He liked to be near me, he liked to be near any female, especially a young female. It isn’t the same thing. I have written, called—of what avail is anything—against that look. The commissionaire smiled. \"Borrowed a pencil.

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