She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. He did not speak for a moment. . “You are very stupid, Anna,” she said. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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