He opened the drawer of the writing table. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. Prison was beastly.
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