She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. . With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Go and live somewhere else. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. Probably a sick man's whim. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily.
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