He took about five minutes. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. Wood turned to look at him. Father had traveled to Florence to the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli, which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. This was rather too much to expect; for we all know, if Mr.
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