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He glanced up. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. But Spurlock was ever on guard, even when she fussed over his hair. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again.
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