His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Lucia, you will come to love me and all the blessings of the Lord that marriage brings. It was an easy one to smell early on, Sebastian had taught her: anything reproductive. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. “It was my sister Anna. Down on your marrow-bones, sirrah! Confess your guilt, and Sir Rowland may yet save you from the gallows. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known.
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