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Michelle was laid onto the back seat, her head cradled in Lucy’s lap. "Si—lence!" vociferated Charcam, laying great emphasis on the last syllable. . . He remained listening attentively. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. ” Lucy grew hot.
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