“Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. Further on, there were impressions of bloody footsteps along the floor. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death.
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