I hoped for a family like the Becks and I waded through the system until I got them, so maybe life isn’t so damn hopeless after all. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. Drink the toast, Jack. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn.
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