Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. ‘Parbleu, that pig, he will ruin all. Hastily acquainting him with the treasures he had unexpectedly obtained, Thames returned to the room to apprize Winifred of his good fortune. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different.
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