She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. Her fancy dress, save for the green-gray stockings, the pseudo-Turkish slippers, and baggy silk trousered ends natural to a Corsair’s bride, was hidden in a large black-silk-hooded operacloak. It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad. The man lingered. Anna admitted the fact. It was a haunted place. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. It’s well hidden, miss.
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