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A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. "It is easy to make an assertion like this," said Thames, contemptuously. “Michelle, it’s me, Lucy. And I want you for myself—for my wife. Ruth loved him. ‘No one would credit that you are three years older than I.
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