‘She’s little more than a schoolgirl, just out. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. He said nothing. "Leave the room," interposed Kneebone, angrily. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. A marriage in the house proved to be exciting but extremely disorganizing. She could not speak. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs.
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