“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. ‘So now you will please to go away and leave me to my business. ” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you.
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