"Her body remembered. It recalled with startling clarity the icy bite of the surf as it washed over her...On December 23rd of each year, Ruby Hurst was very much the child she had once been."
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The Bluestockings: Chapter Eight
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"Her body remembered. It recalled with startling clarity the icy bite of the surf as it washed over her...On December 23rd of each year, Ruby Hurst was very much the child she had once been."