Lucia, you will come to love me and all the blessings of the Lord that marriage brings. Unless it was a jewel or locket of some kind. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. I sat within a few feet of him. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard.
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