He had found Spurlock. " "I'm sorry. It’s my choice, Lucy. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. " "Waste not another word with him, Thames," cried Jack.
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