There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. Her nerves were shattered, her senses dazed by this unexpected shock. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house.
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