The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. “I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. “I wonder,” said Ramage, “that more girls don’t think as you do and want to strike out in the world. Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles.
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