’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. Mike knocked on the door. It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad. ” “You would marry a divorcée?” she asked. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced.
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