Ennison listened, and his eyes glowed. ’
Chapter Nine
As she devoured the simple meal of bread and cheese, and several slices of cold
roast beef, the whole washed down with a poor sort of coffee, Melusine listened
with avid interest to the details of her mother’s life as revealed by the
exclamatory conversation of Joan Ibstock. My family’s Palazzo is not as grand as the Palazzo
Vecchio, but it is a wonderful place that you will adore, I
promise. “What you have done. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. “She finds lying up so much very
irksome. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big
wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets.
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