Do anything to please you, Vee. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. You have somewhere to go to in London, I hope. 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. “Let me get you some water, Annabel.
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