“I wish that I could forget it,” he said. ’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. Mike and Shari sat at the kitchen table eating potato chips. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. Contests were held every year, the type of which depended on her caprice. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm.
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