It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. But the vicomte has said that his sister may remain, but that the daughter must go.
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