She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. “I wish.
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