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As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal. “I’ll tell them how much you enjoyed dinner, it would give me great pleasure to tell them that. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief. ‘What else do you expect? It’s the penalty you pay for marrying an Englishman. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. "Ay, to business," returned Jonathan, grinning, "the sooner the better.
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