‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night.
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