207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. . Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a car accident. “And me.
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