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Eleanor Spencer tugged on Nancy Carter’s clothes, rubbing vigorously against her.
Nancy Carter saw the scratch marks all over her body from her scratching, furrowed her brows, grabbed her hand, and said sternly, "Stop scratching, Isabel! Keep going and your face will be ruined!"
"No, I can’t, it’s so itchy, I’m so itchy, please scratch me, I’m begging you, Nancy, please help me scratch, okay?"
Eleanor Spencer lifted her small face, her cheeks flushed like peach blos ...
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