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The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. She sings twice a week at the ‘Ambassador’s’ and the ‘Casino Mavise’——” Sir John held up his hand. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.
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