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She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. It was hard to gain weight when you hated to eat. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him.
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