Why not?
Quite willing. Will you please—Not now, or I
must go. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member
of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in
Mantua. Set on unravelling her secrets, Gerald pursues every possible clue—much to the
indignation of Mademoiselle. She slipped past the servants, her soft
roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. I had two offers of marriage from men
I liked very much indeed, but it never occurred to me to listen to either of them. Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her
that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that
in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes
on him again.
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