She then opened Lucy’s meager closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually reserved for weddings and funerals. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. Gianfrancesco’s had curved differently and was darker. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges.
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