Her name is Lucia, she works in the Alberti Yarn Shop, across from Florestano the Butcher!” I happily rewarded her with a shiny new Florin and sent her off. Thames did not try to cheer her. “You are quite right, I think. Here, turnkey. Part of her felt like laughing insanely at how badly she had been duped. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing.
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