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. Spurling in alarm. Michelle found herself drowning in finals, and Lucy walked home alone the last week in obscurity and peace. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. Mr. I don’t think that the rest of the people here like us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends.
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