She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. “You doubted me?” She joked. . “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. That is what my mother used to call me.
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