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” “And I may bring my luggage in and send that cabman away?” Anna asked. Beneath two tall elms, whose boughs completely overshadowed the roof, stood Mr. 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. "Oh, yes!—for always!" He took her hands and pressed them upon his thrumming heart; and in this attitude they remained for some time. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded.
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