” Lucy said as he fondled her breasts absentmindedly. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. Because of the thought of love and companionship? No. He listened. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know.
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