” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. She didn’t choose her man. That’s Italians for you. ‘Come on. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. She had looked forward to an explanation. It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. Recollect that. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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