Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Profoundly. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. “I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. ” “You asked your father for a reason!” Miss Miniver repeated.
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