Michelle’s eyes opened, her body paralyzed. Feigning an air
of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to
brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. The truth at once flashed across his mind. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had
departed. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as
though we were becoming in some measure estranged. Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that
would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking
the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little
warm water. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch.
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