Her cheeks were aflame. It was Blueskin. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. .
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