" "Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. “What can I do?” “Go and see her. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. "I am twenty," said the girl. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. “She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to an ass like Gianfrancesco.
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