Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. She was alarmed at how little her husband Gianfrancesco packed for the trip, leaving behind his best scarlet and black lucco, which he wore for every business and political meeting. And I guessed you would attack if I startled you. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident.
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