“Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. His hair was thick and brown and his skin was fair. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. He looked half at her and half at the sky. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. ‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword.
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