She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. “There are a few fees. Why do you look so sad?” She opened her eyes wider and stifled her emotions.
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