''You're so lucky to have a family,' said Cameron as she slid back under the duvet beside Patrick. 'We'll get someone to draw it; then we can put it on all our stationery and on the front of the application. She wiped her eyes frantically on her sleeve, then took the lighted cigarette. A pile of tiny torn-up scraps of paper.
''Don't mind that,' said Henry. 'I prefer you as a bloke,' said Rupert, wiping a blob of cream off her chair. 'I'm so sorry. 'Can we get out and look at him?' said Cameron.
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