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” “Do what?” “Oh!—anything. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. Then she goes to a dramatic agent. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. White Sears special-order orthopedic shoes, polyester pants, and cotton print blouses were her usual weekend attire. Both of them. “It was inevitable,” he declared.
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