He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. ” “You know,” he said with some hesitation, “that your sister is singing. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch.
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