” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. I am the cause of his ill-usage. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. \"You know what I like about guys, certain guys?\" Lucy looked in her direction again.
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