She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. ‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically. " "I have heard sailors use words like that, but I never knew what they meant. ’ ‘I have found Mary Remenham’s daughter,’ he repeated.
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