” Obediently, Lucy placed the stone upon the mausoleum. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. “I think you are getting to understand me better. From now on, you’re going to listen to me for a change.
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