167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. But Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. He never finished his sentence. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. Father had traveled to Florence to the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli, which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. ‘You must have been an exceedingly good pupil. You’re just a particular being with nothing else in the world to class with you. “Why do you kill me?” Michelle asked.
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