“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie.
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