Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. “I knew Mr. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. .
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