" He was delighted to find the office deserted. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. It was easy to discern Gianfrancesco’s mood. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below.
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