He was Julian five years younger,
the spitting image. “David,” she said, “you are not a coward, are you?”
“I do not know,” he muttered. "On Friday," he replied. Lucy looked at her
reflection with a measure of awe. ‘How famous. He turned. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the
downstairs. \" She sat down on a nearby
bench. " She paused. ‘You wish a reason for jealousy? Eh bien, you may have it. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. What
were your findings?” Lucy asked. The open books she knew by heart; aye,
they had been ground into her, morning and night. ‘Yes, do,’ approved Lucilla. ‘I left a message at home that he should do so as
soon as he returned from Kent.
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