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My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. I have work there. 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. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. Gianfrancesco had been talked into the arrangement only because the drivers that had handled the job for generations were sick or dead.
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