A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. “I murder people, John. ‘You make a game with me, I think. Father had traveled to Florence to the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli, which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. The news that his granddaughter desired an audience Lord Charvill had greeted with merely a grunt, which turned into a roar as his gorge rose when he heard that she was accompanied by her husband. Leonardo was to me nothing at all. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere.
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