Lucy looked down, noticing that Michelle had left her shoes in the entryway. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. My business is with Lady Trafford. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene.
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