“Dear husband,” she murmured. They were wed in Florence, in the grandest cathedral she had ever seen, the Santa Maria del Fiore. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. He always followed by showering her with kisses, embracing her tightly as she squirmed and giggled. They trudged along a little hungry, because of the fruitarian refreshments, and mentally very active.
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