So while he talked to this girl of work and freedom, his slightly protuberant eyes were noting the gracious balance of her limbs and body across the gate, the fine lines of her chin and neck. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend. The way—the way we are led on! We are taught to believe we are free in the world, to think we are queens.
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