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" "Then I must wait a long time," grumbled Blueskin. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. Still —there you are!” He paused. "I was only just in time. But it was hopelessly hard to put.
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