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” She roused herself from some dream at the word. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. Stay where you are, Mr. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. . Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua.
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