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Why aren’t you folded up clean in lavender—as every young woman ought to be? What have you been doing with yourself?. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust.
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