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"Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. ’ Melusine caught the fellow eyeing her with resentment and beckoned as she called out to him. “How do you know?” “Well, it isn’t exactly a depressing state, is it?” “YOU don’t know. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness.
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