He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. It was easy to discern Gianfrancesco’s mood. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald.
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