Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Meet me. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. Lightheaded, she threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants crowded her in alarm.
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