“But—your people!” she gasped. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. And Leonardo told me never to trust any man. " "Meaning that I don't belong anywhere, in heaven or on earth?" "Meaning that you must cut off the wing or grow another to mate it. ” He faced her doggedly. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. I had no idea even that she was a friend of yours.
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