Lucy's ears were singing. . So while he talked to this girl of work and freedom, his slightly protuberant eyes were noting the gracious balance of her limbs and body across the gate, the fine lines of her chin and neck. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. She missed them already.
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