Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. “I had no idea that it was so abominably late. " At this juncture, the door opened, and Thames entered the room. But his grief was of short duration. "Dying, Sir Rowland. It made me wake up, and there I lay thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after you.
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