The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room.
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