Instead, they
lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to
patron, city to city. She slipped on
white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles
exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. The fascination of the idea of throwing
himself upon his knees and crying out all that was in his heart! As his eyes began
to focus objects, he saw one of her arms extended upon the counterpane, in his
direction, the hand clenched tightly. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in
her purse to pay many such. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing
plans for me, formulating his revenge. She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him
20
spiced wine. CHAPTER I. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water,
and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she
remained standing on her feet. "
"De jonker. . That's worth
something to me; for I don't mind paying for revenge. "
"To be sure! Nothing entertains me so much. Even if you pretend
sometimes to be without sense. 196
Succeeded where she had not.
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