82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. “We are clerks in the same bank. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. Sebastian grabbed the infant once again by the chest and it wailed into the air, exposing its rows of shark like teeth. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. "What of her?" cried the knight. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. Her moods were many and always striking.
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