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“I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. When John’s parents weren’t home, they made love in his bedroom. It was the first expression of the mother's blood. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. “I want to make you happy, Lucy.
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