Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. I believe—I believe that I must risk it. I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like. Thought she was a nun at first. Well, whenever you say, I promise to do away with the mystery. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached.
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