Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. No further responsibility whatever. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. Then she was out of the door and running, fast.
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