Leonardo had not taught her to do so. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. “Come to my rooms and have a drink. She approached a soft-looking bespectacled girl she had seen once in the halls and noticed for her haunted look. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. He brightened as she took off her hood. Anna made things for her. His fingers closed upon her hand. Never. “It’s just that he doesn’t seem like your type.
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