
Her mother looked at her for a few seconds and then said, 'When I was a small girl like you, Lucy, I was always given either bread and butter, or bread and jam, but never bread with butter and jam.'
Lucy looked at her mother for a few moments with pity in her eyes and then said to her kindly, 'Aren't you pleased that you've come to live with us now?'
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