Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry. I wish very much that you had written before leaving Paris. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper.
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