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It was a grand life. 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. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle.
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