Even now she was dazed. “My dear sweet Lucia. I'll be at the Cross Shovels in the course of the day. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. ‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress.
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