"I can't say I do," replied Wood. “If it’s about that dance project,” he said, “it’s no good, Veronica. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him dreadfully. . .
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