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Mother had forced
Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly
beating them into her, spanking her backside when she
rebelled. Her blood spurted into his
mouth and he drank. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest
of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was
easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the
room. ‘One
of your countrymen, perhaps?’
The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the
darkness. ‘You are jealous!’
‘Yes,’ he agreed simply. Only last night she saw me, and there was horror in her eyes. Wood from pressing his suit long ago. *****
From the comatose state, Spurlock passed into that of the babbling fever; but that
guarding instinct which is called subconsciousness held a stout leash on his
secret.
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