’ Lucilla let out a peal of laughter. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. He temporized, and the girl raised her eyes once more to his. He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. ’ ‘You didn’t care.
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