“My dear sweet Lucia. You DO understand?” “Who cares for most people?” she said, not looking at him. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. “My God!” and ceased to move. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest.
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