She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New Mint. ‘Assuredly it is locked up. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word.
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