They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy.
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