Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman.
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