M. The title had formerly been held by Gianfrancesco’s brother, Alessia, now dead of plague. And so, here we are, right back from where we started. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell. Michelle tossed her hair like a young colt flicking its tail. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. ‘I assure you it suits her as Mary would not.
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