” “It takes a great deal of bad weather to depress the true Parisian,” Anna admitted. ” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. Gianfrancesco took her that night gently, for which she was glad. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. What duty does a girl owe to any one before her father? Obedience to him, that is surely the first law.
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