Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively.
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