Lucy looked at her reflection with a measure of awe. “Oh goody. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head. His glance came up again and met hers. He had heard nothing. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers.
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