‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. We were only—les autres. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. ‘You have a knack of saying just the wrong thing.
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