Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. " "Oh! goodness!" ejaculated the tapstress, in alarm. The times were such that, with the opinions he entertained, he could not remain idle. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored the rest to safety. "My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you.
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