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The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. . . ” It was sitting in her suitcase in the same pocket as the expired bus tickets. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. He was entranced as she walked towards him. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked.
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