The gentleman didn't communicate his business to me. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. She didn’t trust Gianfrancesco, you know, she called him a ‘bad husband’. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. \"Oh.
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