"Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. ‘It is London’s loss, ma’am. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. Presently her aunt sighed deeply and looked at the clock. “I like your brother better than any other man I know,” Anna said at last.
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