John’s father piped up, bored with the conversation, and asked, “Where do you get your blue eyes, Lucy? What nationality are you?” “I’m mostly Italian, but I get my blue eyes from my mother, who was Gypsy. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. \"The servants will hear you!\" \"I don't care! Why do you?” She cried. Don’t leave me. “One has such ridiculous ideas of the wicked common people and the beautiful machinery of order that ropes them in. " "Yes. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. “Better,” said Ann Veronica, with an unreal alacrity.
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