“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. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. ’ ‘Distract me? She nigh on gave me an apoplexy. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat.
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