” He said. " "That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. “I know nothing about your wife. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. ” As Lucy got up to fetch Michelle a box of tissue, her mind spun wildly. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy. One who steals. Happy Thanksgiving.
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