" "Entreat a fiddlestick!" retorted Mrs. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks.
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