And she would have to go tomorrow. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. The advanced guard rode on to drive away any opposition, while the main body of the procession crossed the bridge, and slowly toiled up Holborn Hill. She had not gone by the name Lucy during those years but instead had called herself “Mary Lucia Iovelli”. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. ‘Well said, my dear. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand.
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