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Anna lied to you, I lied to you. Thankfully, he seemed pleased the moment he saw her face, which her mother had made her wash for weeks with the pulp of apples, orange water, and 21 extract of borage among other things. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening.
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