” Hill staggered to his feet and drew a folded paper from his pocket. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. It’s a mismatch. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. "I thought we were going to have some music," she said. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. Lucy was summarily introduced to Martin’s parents.
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