His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. It makes me desire life beyond measure. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. “You could have told me about it, Michelle. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse. From time to time, you will also get news of my own book promotions and new or upcoming releases. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it.
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