"Restore it," he cried, in an authoritative voice. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven. I am a man—of a sort of experience. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. I just want him, and no one else will do. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane.
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