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Gianfrancesco found himself to be his family’s sole remaining male heir. He was six blocks away from his home, a ten story building apparently made solely of glass. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. I didn’t ought to have sent for him. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. ‘Now let’s have it. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone.

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