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She is the wife now of another man. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. But I suppose as I’ll have to wait until you can hear me to tell you again. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. I knew where I would go next: Florence. If Martha knew all, she would certainly die of shock. “I’ll ruin your suit. ‘Why?’ ‘Why take me to France? Why trouble himself with me, when so easily he could leave me to this Monsieur Remenham to keep?’ To Melusine’s instant suspicion, Martha bit her lip, drew a breath, and avoided her charge’s gaze. Though they do, in secret, I believe.
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