He can't be far off. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. I think over all sorts of things. She rested her head upon his shoulder. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. I get along with my Mom sometimes, Lucy. The fashions of the day have become antiquated.
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