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She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. ” Behind this woman and a little to the side of her, walked a man smartly dressed, with desire and appraisal in his eyes. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. “It’s bound to be all right,” she said. The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye! The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as the race itself. . " He shifted the pages together, rolled and thrust them under her arm. She looked in the rear-view mirror.
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