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She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. He’s a catch, Lucy. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. She worried for Cathy, working double shifts at the nearby family restaurant to help make ends meet. And were you to load me with thrice the weight of iron you have ordered you should not prevent my escaping a third time. She would write to Gerald. . The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. . She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch.
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