It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian.
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