“I am lonely. . “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again. His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. “My dear Anna,” he answered.
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