“I made two fruit pies and now I have no one to eat them. Mary Remenham had passed on her every feature to the daughter whose advent had taken her from this world. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s.
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