She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. Shari regaled Lucy with soap operatic tales of boy-girl intrigues at the high school, then spoke of her aspirations for the future. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. "I can't," answered Blueskin. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request.
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