They had turned into the street, on the opposite side of which were the flats where Anna lived. ‘Must be still downstairs. ‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’ ‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded. So he decided to stay. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. She grew attached to a pair of twins, a boy named Fritz and a girl named Anna, belonging to an auburn-haired Viennese prostitute named Clotilde. ‘No one would credit that you are three years older than I. For this three weeks had been the hardest of her life. gutenberg. You know—if you want freedom.
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