He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry.
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