She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. He boasted of her ability to learn to men who were a stone’s throw from having the power of the pope himself. Dead or alive, I'll have him.
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