" "You had better write them for me, Mr. . . She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. Of all the entirely English women I know, you’re the only one with a French accent.
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