" "So I perceive," said Ruth, withdrawing her hands. They were sharp and dripping with black blood. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. ‘Leonardo again,’ he growled. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished, and I would scorn to have them. ‘Yes, very rude,’ agreed the major. Gianfrancesco was a contact of mine, I had allied myself to his father before him, and unbeknownst to anyone, to his Great-great-granduncle during the time of Crusades. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off.
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