She looked and felt like a fairy princess. YOU did. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. It must be my fault that you have not learnt that your husband is the man to come to—at such a time as this. “I wouldn’t.
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