His tone changed, becoming a little more moderate. “For my own part I have come fully now into my inheritance. In a sense I don’t care. ’ Then she frowned. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. ‘She obviously likes Leonardo.
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