Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily. How much he would be able to do for her. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. The blow was scarcely dealt, when, with a bound like that of a tiger, Blueskin sprang upon him.
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