" The doctor hesitated, puffing his tobacco hastily. At the Palazzo she had been confined to her own sunny windowed quarters most of the time, but she had the entire run of the inside of the manor. " "I'm sure I'm very sorry. ” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. ” “It is for your good—your good only I am thinking,” he declared. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. “About two years ago. He sells his daughter to a geisha or a sing-song master, and the girl is rented out until the debt is paid.
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