‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. I must have this beast brought to London with me, that is seen. ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. She almost sprang to her feet. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk.
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