The strangely oppressive night aroused a vague and instinctive uneasiness in every living thing.
Marriage to the Holy Church is just as binding as marriage to a man!
The tyranny of the church – enslaving women who should be wives and mothers!
Italy – where lordly Vesuvius waves his plume of peace to a smiling city in the valley. But deep within Vesuvius, as within the soul of man, there lurks a seething ferment of unrest.
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