She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. ” Ogilvy reflected. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. Lucy? Come 177 on out. He leaned forward to embrace her.
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