His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. ‘Did she call you that?’ asked Lucilla, amused. I've bumped into so much of the underside that I can't see clean any more. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments.
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