Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. The Bishop, however, to show him the danger of meddling with the church, gave him a dance at Tyburn for his pains. But she had loved the man.
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