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While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status. ‘How happy for you that Valade came to take you away from France,’ he said encouragingly, adding with one of those intimate looks, ‘Happy for me, too. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat.
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