And a time will come, Veronica, mark my words, a time will come when you will bless me for my firmness to-night. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. The lady looked them over in silence, and then pouting lips trembled, dark eyelashes fluttered, and in a broken voice, she pleaded, ‘Honoured messieurs, you will not allow this—this pig, to be thus cruel? He cannot arrest me. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done.
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