\" Lucy winced. “You were going to answer it?” “Certainly not!” she said deliberately. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. “My dear sweet Lucia.
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