“MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere. \"What's your number?\" Michelle asked Lucy. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. ” Obediently, Lucy placed the stone upon the mausoleum.
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