For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. Gianfrancesco had told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with his brothers. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. . But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing.
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