She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. He seemed like a very intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. Better get a dress.
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