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“It was inevitable,” he declared. "I must tell you," she was saying. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even
before he was able to form words. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a
beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a
gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made
the price of her dowry look paltry. “Yes. Gianfrancesco had
told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with
his brothers. She could not make up her mind
which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. There's not his peer among the peerage. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer;
even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. "I am too much honoured—too happy
in the union. "Mark me," said Jack, sternly; "I have twice broken out of this prison in spite of
all your precautions. I am an old friend, and I declined to
be shelved. ‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’
Gerald held up his hands. “Let your friends act for you.
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