Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. They were wed in Florence, in the grandest cathedral she had ever seen, the Santa Maria del Fiore. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. They walked two by two to the car, looking the part of 267 two weary spouses supporting their drunken mates after an all-night bender. The teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the names of Capulet and Montague. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie.
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