She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. It was past seven when she got back to her hotel. You get the idea.
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