Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. I’d ruin the things if I so much as touched one. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. She looked at him curiously. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years. She leaned forward and addressed him. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. ’ ‘Have no fear. “Don’t be childish, Annabel. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin.
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