\"Pleased to meet you, Miss Lucy. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ‘Do you think I do not know? If this pig has not done so, there would be no need for me to do it. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion.
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