. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. . I do not know. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically.
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