She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins. Norris, she revived a little. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering.
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