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Lucy was filled with happiness, it was
her third Christmas at the Becks. Lucy looked down, noticing that Michelle had left her
shoes in the entryway. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been
plunged in total darkness. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. “But why, Lucy? Who is it
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that you are trying to hide from? John?”
Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. ”
“And I also,” Brendon echoed. He seemed to deliberate. She let go of him and stood up,
straightening herself. You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise.
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