Then she remembers the time of her childhood--and mine, if I was ever a child. And he saw Dante in a maroon velvet dress and with a green velvet mantle hanging from her shoulders walking proudly and silently past the people who knelt by the water's edge. He sat again in the front bench of the chapel. Quint was so clever--he was so deep.
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