She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. ” He nodded twice, with his eyes on the fire, as though that was a formal statement. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. There’s always friction, conflict, unwilling concessions. Leonardo would not have married her. She wormed her way past Sebastian, glanced at her mother’s blackened face, her obscenely naked body bulging with yellow and black buboes under the arms and in the groin that oozed stinking fluid. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!.
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