She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. I said to myself, ‘this will come. "Mutual concessions," she added.
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