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The car ride to the new movie theater, a multiplex,
was brief and harrowing. ‘But you are idiot. Perhaps it was
loneliness. Now, Sir. His face, as he
looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was
so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered
hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. Uttering a faint scream, she sank backwards,
and would have fallen, if it had not been for the interposition of Blueskin, who,
at that moment, staggered into the room with a candle in one hand, and the bottle
in the other. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion.
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