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’ ‘Do not say so. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. They had been informally introduced during floor hockey, when Katy had sent a puck flying into Lucy’s face. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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