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" "Mr. ” John introduced her to couple after couple, a dizzying array of new people that she could not catalogue in her memory quickly enough. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. “Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. They were sitting alone, Lucy.
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