\"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. More importantly, she had her wits. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. Quite right.
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