“He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. I would be the kidnapper, of course, but we would forge ransom notes and exchange monies so that it appeared you were taken by brigands or plotters against the Iovelli family. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck.
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