She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. But even with that furniture it remained extremely vague, the possible good and the possible evil as well! The possible evil! “I’ll go,” said Ann Veronica for the hundredth time. But to plunge blindly into the unknown!" "I had to! I had to!" She had told him only the first part of her story. “I see nothing of my sister,” she said. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered.
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