” Brendon hesitated for a moment. Thank goodness you’ll understand. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is capable of. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. He gave her silence in return. He greeted the corpulent boy at the register, whose tag read, \"MY NAME IS Jason\" with familiarity.
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