“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. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. “A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend. ’ A sudden frown sprang to the fellow’s face. Some friends who saw us dining together persist in alluding to her as Miss Annabel Pellissier. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. “Just seems like a nice place to get away to, especially since it seems to attract pretty girls. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four.
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