As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. Shoving between them, she confronted the captain herself. He raised her to a sitting position. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return.
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