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Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. And yet—I love you. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. “I ought to have done. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. She isn't used to cities.
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