He had his sections of the Siegfried map folded in his pocket, and he squatted up with his legs crossed like an Indian idol while she lay prone beside him and followed every movement of his indicatory finger. Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself.
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