She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. Gianfrancesco ran from the room, tearing at his hair. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way.
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