“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. ‘Did I say so? When last heard from you were claiming some good English name.
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