“Why should one pretend?” she whispered. The reward is mine. She made an abrupt personal appeal. I put my foot down like—like adamant. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. A sinister thought edged in. “To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. 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. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard.
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