He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Lucy was surprised to hear that any party could happen on a week night, but the parents of the house in question were the rich absentee type.
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