” “Isn’t it. At the Palazzo she had been confined to her own sunny windowed quarters most of the time, but she had the entire run of the inside of the manor. ” Sheila scolded, but Lucy had invented a dozen reasons why she had to have her own hamper until finally Sheila got tired of it and relented. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. Every word you utter puzzles me.
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