Melusine seized her chance. 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. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street.
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