Indeed, he told me nothing at all. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. ’ ‘No, for that would have had to be in Melusine’s possession to start with. "Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow.
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