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‘None of them means anything to you at all? How odd. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Lucy could smell that Michelle was the body type that easily became cancerous, and fast. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. Come along, you mad jade.
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