"But, let that pass. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. She is not in the least like the descriptions of her.
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