A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been. " "Don't worry about that. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. ’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald.
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