" "And who is its mother?" asked Jonathan, in an eager whisper. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. “No, I’m fine. ” He looked at her anxiously, and she met his glance with a dazzling smile of gratitude. He advanced a step towards her. Then he rallied, smiling a little. Sydney was watching her eagerly. 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. "No, I don't.
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