Let him not bear the weight of my punishment. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. ” John approached Lucy, handing the bouquet to her. Everything was blurred. “I do. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands.
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