White assented. The future was not so black. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars. ‘She knows what she’s up against. “Don’t!” she begged. I know why. Supper was spaghetti and Italian sausage that night. “Time for my Patience,” she said. And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. . I knew where I would go next: Florence.
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