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Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. " "What did I say?" "Only one word," she said, offering her first white lie. I think I asked if I could eat lunch with her and Trisha Deere one day and she said there was no room at the table. Gone off, cool as you please, and left me to manage everything. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon.
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