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His face darkened. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. They were sitting alone, Lucy. Her impressions of this cardinal ceremony were rich and confused, complicated by a quite transitory passion that awakened no reciprocal fire for a fat curly headed cousin in black velveteen and a lace collar, who assisted as a page. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. There was no answer, just grunting, so she repeated the question in Latin, then in Greek, to which Rhea responded. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. Never before had any human being kissed her lips. His tone was rough, almost threatening.
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