Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned. A bad man, in fact. No man knew whence she had come nor why. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. ’ ‘Leonardo?’ An abrupt sensation of severe irritation attacked Gerald. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol.
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