“You’re wanted for questioning, miss. ” Mike said as he vigorously shook Martin’s hand. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. ’ Gerald noted the mixture of respect and apprehension in the glance he received from the boy. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. Wild. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger.
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