He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. ’ Leonardo had taught her that. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook.
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