There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. I took the usual way home. Mr. \"You know what I like about guys, certain guys?\" Lucy looked in her direction again. “No, Lucy, because Satan does not exist. If you like books and music, we'll get along.
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