I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Let me see now. Well, it had to happen somewhen. By that time it seemed to them they had lived together twenty years.
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