There was
a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an
impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. She heard Gianfrancesco arguing with Sebastianus. ‘Good. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he
was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the
perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. “Oh, theories! Being in love is a fact. But the general was turning on him, the
hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. He could lose himself for hours at a time. He must know she’ll be at a
convent. She is a fortune-teller and
a vessel for man’s pleasure. Besides, it is all reversed
now, you know. When she had
finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. Wood,
and you'll find that I've spoken the truth. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which
wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object.
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