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On the way he confessed. ‘Not here. . A dozen books lay upon the counterpane. He yelled at the girls for neglected to hand Lucy a pair of shorts or a sweater while they stood around in shock. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist.
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