She feels lost. How to explain? How to begin to explain something that is so obvious?
Sarah sends over her specialty: a five-layered Viennese torte. “Welcome back to Prague,” she had scrawled on a visiting card.
Hannah hurries over to Sarah to thank her. Sarah greets her with a kiss on both cheeks.
“I’m glad you have not yet fallen back into the formal ways of town. Much better to simply go visiting whenever the feeling arises. Now, come in out of the cold.”
Hannah enters and hands her coat to the servant. “My husband does not know what he has done to deserve it,” she says.
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