Anna was singing as she used to sing. “I first saw you crossing the river Arno, after a spring rain had spoiled the day for everyone except the ducks. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. Playing became a way of escape. ‘Now then,’ said the captain sternly, ‘I’m not going to ask you what you’re doing here. Come down, I say, instantly, or I'll make you.
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