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Lucy's grin faded. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise. A small handgun bobbed at the end of it, aimed at Sheila. Brown gave four counts and she delivered her first a cappella violin solo.
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