You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. On his return to the room, Jonathan purposely left the door of the Well Hole ajar.
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