” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Nothing is wrong that you do. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. ” And then he speculated. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. “I want you so much, Lucy.
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