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He dug about in his mind for a term to fit her, and he came upon the word new. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. She did not remember how many seasons it took before she relented, how much time before she decided to toy with his affections. I don't have a phone in my room. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper.

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