At the Palazzo, the cook’s cook had a team of servants under him. Without care he will die. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. The place pulsed with music too loud to converse above. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators.
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