Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. Prison was beastly. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. She remembered Taber's hat.
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