It wailed at Lucy, chubby arms reaching towards her, pleading. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. ‘My papa he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. What about your luggage?” “I could get a few of my things, at any rate,” she said. “To the best of my belief, I have never seen the man in my life. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain.
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