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“I’m not the Devil. Balked, Melusine halted. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. She had not gone by the name Lucy during those years but instead had called herself “Mary Lucia Iovelli”. Stanley’s pace slackened. It was finished by the end of that year, each character having asserted itself pronouncedly in my imagination. Mike sat down, his body too large for the petite blue couch.
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