“Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. “Many nights I have thought of you, Anna. Never. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. C below.
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