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Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth. They are not your children, they never were. I might have told you the truth. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress.
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