They hissed me!” “Beasts!” he muttered. ” “Then don’t talk to me now. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. Sebastian knew a dozen languages and could speak them fluently, plus he had an aptitude for numbers that Gianfrancesco did not. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. But then the features changed.
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