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The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Michelle walked up the concrete porch steps, gesturing to Lucy to do the same. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. At last she was roused.
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