"Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared.
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