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He donned his winter coat. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. Amiable and good-looking. Gianfrancesco was not ugly, in fact, perhaps he was rather handsome after all. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. She was, by certain signs, charged with anger, but she saw upon the faces of these two young fools the look of angels and an ineffable kindness breathed upon her withered heart.
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