“Some afternoon. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its head. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. John’s father piped up, bored with the conversation, and asked, “Where do you get your blue eyes, Lucy? What nationality are you?” “I’m mostly Italian, but I get my blue eyes from my mother, who was Gypsy.
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