The stranger with a bow returned to his table. Lost me place, that’s all. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. ‘So it was. For a while he threatened her. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful. How was I to know what would happen? He always said if he couldn’t get you a dowry, you could take the veil. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. It was not as bad a wound as she had at first thought, and the blood was only oozing now. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop.
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