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Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. " She kindled with sympathy. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. Then there came briskly along the path towards her, an Englishman. ‘You don’t know the whole, child. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. From the first I could see that neither believed my story. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. She changed into a halter top and a pair of tight jeans herself, and let Lucy brush her long, glossy hair as they talked about mascara, schoolwork, and boys. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died.
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