Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. Surely she could ignore him. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. “Are you feeling okay?” “Just fine.
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