She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. She tried not to pant, not to reveal herself, and she began to shake. .
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