Spurlock grew cold. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting.
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