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When the twins had first come to live in the
208
house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying
for food. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not
even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy
interrogated through a yawn. ”
“No! Well, I just suggested it. He displayed none of the
airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. The subterranean level of the
Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury
known to mankind. ” Lucy said. Lose no
time. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and
“Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you
back. ‘I think you’ve gone stark,
staring crazy. ’
Joan sniffed. “Where is she?”
He would yell even louder until she was sure that people
in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. She was like an angel with one wing. It gave her joy to see them
laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had
done wrong.
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