You tried bravely enough to hide your
preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. Lightheaded, she
threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants
crowded her in alarm. I suppose because it IS the chief thing in life. “I’m just in time to say good-bye before I go, father. Do you have a
car?” She asked. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended,
although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. And we’re going to fight that old world down there. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the
miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small
child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half,
its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground.
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