"Mr. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. She was surprised and stared at him when he did not immediately leave the bed as Gianfrancesco always did, but instead rested on his elbows. That was something in his favour. It doesn’t seem to matter. This is clear over my head. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. I know that in my heart I would take whatever he gave. Ownership seemed only a reasonable return for the cares and expenses of a daughter’s upbringing. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me.
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