“Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. ’ Gerald eyed her. Though he walked by the side of the governor, he seldom exchanged a word with him, but appeared wholly absorbed in the contemplations inspired by a broadbowled Dutch pipe. Had it not been for the Plague, she might have had her own babies. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. ” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. 1.
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