“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. They cannot imagine the discomforts involved, and they see only mystery in your fight to recover your lost heritage. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. She succumbed to cancer of the breast at age forty-three, it was slow and wasting. ” “I mean—” “I behaved like an idiot, that’s all. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink.
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