Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs. 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. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that. ‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. I will tell you what you shall give me, if you like.
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