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“Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. “This has almost killed your father. “Katy Pfister. Ramage?” he asked. ” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. Then most horribly she was clasped about the waist from behind and lifted from the ground. .
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