She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. “Okay. You don’t understand, Lucy, they just aren’t like that.
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