F. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. Her husband finally relented. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been. He pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a kiss. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. Lucy trudged upstairs behind 258 him and he put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry about this evening.
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