” When he brought home papers from Florence verifying that she had been declared dead having committed suicide the fateful day at the manor, she could barely believe Gianfrancesco’s signature at the bottom of the page. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. That is why I came to London. Capes became rigid and adhesive. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. You can’t look me in the eyes and say you don’t care for me.
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