This intelligence, which she
instantly communicated to the carpenter, drove him almost frantic. “Can you come out tonight?”
“Um, sure, I guess. 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. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the
familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. ‘Valade, if you don’t mind. She was correct, and when I went directly to
the street she had named, there you were, walking into
the Butcher Shop. “I do hope that I shall be able to
make it up to you. At the back of her mind
there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she
sought to disregard.
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