Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. Lucy had snuck in the back door by the kitchen and Sheila was ready for her, standing between the stove 124 and the refrigerator. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself.
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