A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. She put her hand in his to be squeezed. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige.
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