The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. ’ Lucilla burst into laughter and clapped her hands. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. The thought made her exquisitely happy. "That man should have been an Italian bravo," murmured the knight, sinking into a chair: "he has neither fear nor compunction. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle.
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