207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. I was worried. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud. "That is easily explained. ” She said with a tone of defiance. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked.
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