Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women and note the hang of their skirts. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. ’ ‘But, Hilary—’ ‘Don’t you begin, Lucilla, for I won’t stand for it. \" Lucy felt the familiar warmth surge upward from her crotch.
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