“I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. She took to listening through closed doors. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. Play fair with her.
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