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“I had a visit from Sir John in my rooms,” she said. We felt like thieves. Then he was to arrest you and bring you home to me. Something he saw there had a curious effect upon him. ” Sir John’s reply was incoherent. Leonardo had not taught her to do so. “I don’t believe there is one. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals.
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