’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. 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. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. But Jack and his companion were already gone. ” And then he speculated.
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