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It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. “There are some people,” he said at last, “who seem fated to carry on their shoulders the burdens of other people. ” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Lucy spoke once they had turned the corner. “He wants to settle something on you, I believe. We just want to ask her a few questions about an old murder case. ” “That’s why, in a way, I’m prudish.
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