Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. . The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. Part 6 They spent the next Sunday in Richmond Park, and mingled the happy sensation of being together uninterruptedly through the long sunshine of a summer’s day with the ample discussion of their position.
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