There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort. This woman knows me—’ throwing the remark at Lucilla ‘—and that I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. You were content, and I came to thrive on your happiness. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia.
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