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Father— dead. I believe I am doomed to be an old maid. Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. Byby. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son.
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