His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. She was surprised and stared at him when he did not immediately leave the bed as Gianfrancesco always did, but instead rested on his elbows. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find her mother and her God. But not once in these ten years had they borne blossom or fruit. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. Having watched the funeral at some distance, Jonathan fancied he could discern the figure of Jack; but not being quite sure, he entered the church.
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