Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. How she hated talking of the man who was responsible for her being brought into the world. The doctor had sown a seed, carelessly. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. “We will follow you in another cab. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind.
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