She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. ’ Reminiscence made him smile. Wild in my presence! He's the right-hand of the community! We could do nothing without him!" "We!" repeated Wood, significantly. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence.
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