Isn’t that right, six months?” she asked her silent sister who was still looking at me oddly as my big hand rested on her leg. The girl nodded and...licked her lips.“So our uncle, Uncle Peter, he became our guardian. She’s fifteen and I’m eighteen; I was seventeen when they died. He didn’t want us, but ‘e did want our land. So, well, I’m not sure exactly what happened next but we ended up on a ship headed for America as indentured along with fifty or sixty other people and a cargo of cloth and. I was very reliant on him and over time, with his smooth way and comforting actions, I started to believe I was falling in love with him. I never had to think about anything except performing. He looked after everything else. We would go to Berlin, fly back to Florence for a few days, then off to somewhere else like Prague or Moscow.“It was inevitable that he would ask me to marry him. It was no surprise. I was so dependent on him that I mistook that for love ... or devotion. I agreed, although. More

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