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” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. Lucy’s cool. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. It was common name, so I was thrown off the scent.
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