126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. “What was that?” she asked sharply. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. ” “Okay.
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