Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. For her mother to betray her seemed inevitable, but the betrayal seemed worse than her fate. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence.
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