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8. . On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. They were wed in Florence, in the grandest cathedral she had ever seen, the Santa Maria del Fiore. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. “No. ‘No need to upset yourself.
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