He couldn't be in better hands than those in which he has placed himself. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. ‘Very. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. “Please forgive me, Lucy. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar.
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