. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. “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. But I am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better said. S. Would I could purchase his apathy as easily as I can procure his assistance. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. You shall have the spending of every penny of my money.
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