‘Very well, then. ‘You’ll make shadows. I might forgive him that, for he obviously taught her a good deal that she has found useful. ” “Perhaps not,” she answered. "But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. It does not matter to him either way. “All right?” he asked. The noise was raucous. Taking the wind was her business in life. ‘So Leonardo has taught me. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him.
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