Grup, mağaraya ulaştığında, önlerinde sadece bir kapı vardı. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. Her relationship with John had made her the object of desire for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously think of her in such a way. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out.
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