You are not a tourist seeking adventure. Almost had Martha won out. You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. She passed down the stairs and into the street. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. "But you do agitate me so much.
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