He was staring at her, openly gaping. She didn’t trust Gianfrancesco, you know, she called him a ‘bad husband’. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. " "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue.
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