For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. ’ She shrugged. That register would be easy to get at; comforting thought. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. You will have lots of time on your hands. His mouth was sensuous but his eyes became frenetic. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait.
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