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” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand. "Take him to the bilbowes. I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. ‘Why, what have I said?’ ‘You said to me my name. It’s a thing that’s happened to you. You will find the proof in McClintock's safe. That’s the wonder of it. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. ‘You are extremely empty-headed, Lucy.
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