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Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. . A sound sleeper, she was not roused by the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s downstairs bathroom. But to-day he did not get beyond half a dozen desultory start-offs. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. 'It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known.
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