It was locked. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. “She must have character. Shortly to be executed. 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. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1.
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