Come and see him, Lucia. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. Lucy spotted Michelle and Missy, who were in the middle of the theater talking to a group of boys, one of which appeared to be the widely coveted Josh Durkin. No other man should touch her; she was Hoddy's, body and soul, in this life and after. Wild's name. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank.
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