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"Depend upon it, Sir. Then it was the
woman herself who was changed. “If they matter to you, they
matter. "
Drama. Father had traveled to Florence to
the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time
paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli,
which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. There he paused again, half turning his back and
pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to
the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. ‘But of course. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then
travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. . ”
“You asked your father for a reason!” Miss Miniver repeated. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose,
and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. "
Lady Trafford sighed deeply.
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