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WE don’t think they’re right, but they don’t think we are. 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. "You show more consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. " "It matters not. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world. . “I’m not gentle.
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