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White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. Using the shirt, she cleaned away the blood. The mother, Cathy Beck, was as patient and as charitable of an individual that Lucy had ever known, a big kindly Polish-American woman with the heart of an angel. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna. “Then what did you do?” Lucy’s eyes leveled with her. Mr.
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