Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow. Spurlock. “Quite on my own,” she said. Expiation.
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