The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. Michelle ate fast, and Lucy followed her lead, shoveling mashed potatoes and salmon down her gullet in a passionless frenzy. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. But I don’t suppose you can understand.
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