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McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. Spurlock knew that somewhere along the way he would write a story worth while. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. “I do not know any one of that name. He looked just as Julian had the night she had first met him outside the Joliet Laundromat.
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