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She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. “It’s my fault. Warm life was behind that always, even if it slept. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture. He opened the door for her with a faint disagreeable smile. "I can't help thinking of it, Sir," answered the widow.
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