She turned off the light and approached the window. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. When she spoke, her lips twitched. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. He was her only brother, and she his favourite sister. Marriage was a taboo subject between them. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. It wailed at Lucy, chubby arms reaching towards her, pleading.
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