Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. She told him the story of her parents, her marriage to Iovelli, the loss of her baby, the kidnapping after the miscarriage. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. She’s so embarrassed about it that she only wears one-piece swimsuits when she tans outside. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia.
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