I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. ‘You’re only making things worse, you little idiot. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. ” She pulled her dress back over her breasts, glad for the elastic that she had sewn in. She was surprised and stared at him when he did not immediately leave the bed as Gianfrancesco always did, but instead rested on his elbows.
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