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I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. 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. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. ‘Possibly,’ he said. And it hampers us.
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