Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. You don’t understand, Lucy, they just aren’t like that. “I doubted my luck, at least. But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. I suppose that shocks one’s ideas. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling.
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