. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. I wouldn't accept my life from him. Cast off this weakness. He walked her home.
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