His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. . The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you.
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