But death is better for them, since
they’re orphans now!” He screamed. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out
fallen thoughts. This person, whose age might be about forty,
was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a
very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees;
black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden
heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. It
was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful
that any man would have killed for her. Instead, they
lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to
patron, city to city.
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