Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. “Your mother was a Gypsy. ‘This we will leave. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. S.
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