We wore invisible chains and invisible blinkers. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown.
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