It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. . ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua.
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