He's had a hard knock somewhere; and until he is strong enough to walk, we must keep his interest away from that thought. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. “Cut her throat!” Sebastian snapped.
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