Had you died, I should have fully obeyed the instructions on that envelope. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart.
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