The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. Look somewhere else in life. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna. Lucia, you will come to love me and all the blessings of the Lord that marriage brings.
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