‘After all the threats you’ve made, that is hardly fair. "You thank Heaven for the escape of the man who did his best to get your child's neck twisted. “I don’t know where to go to. His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains.
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