When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. ’ The footman did not object, but it was plain he felt he was neglecting his duty, for he emitted an admonitory cough, causing the captain to pause in his way to the library across the hall. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know.
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