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. ” She finished her breakfast and strolled out across the garden with the letters still in her hand. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. “You will go and see her,” he begged. Something as yet unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her beliefs. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. She looked at Lucy guiltily, wondering if she would be betrayed.
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