“You know nothing about the stage. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. She decided to leave after Prom. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. “I have just ordered a carriage for her. ” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son.
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