He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. ‘Yes, do,’ approved Lucilla. Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. I wouldn't accept my life from him.
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