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\" Lucy said as they ascended the steps. Oh, I know. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin.
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