"Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. ” “I know. I am guilty practically of the impertinence of coming to ask you whether I misunderstood your sister. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. To return. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. He savored the last solo, the coda. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. “It’s my fault. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. This is simply a chapter of coincidences.
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