“Um, he took me to the Big Apple. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour.
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