A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. She told him the story of her parents, her marriage to Iovelli, the loss of her baby, the kidnapping after the miscarriage. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels.
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