They negotiated several steps, and then the stair turned a corner. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. I'm a slave to my word. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly.
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