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PROLOGUE 1 A ll week the Maestro indulged himself in alchemical exp 2 T he Maestro’s infirmity excuses him from excessive form 3 D innertime was over and a dozen men and boys of the Mar 4 I am not the greatest swordsman in the world. I rank th 5 A s we disembarked, I signed Bruno, Go quick—tell—Mama—l 6 A nd that, I thought, was that. The Sanudo affair was cl 7 L ife was strained around Ca’ Barbolano for the next few 8 T he man who rose from the secretaries’ table to lead us 9 V asco took his absurd mission seriously and proceeded t 10 I awoke at dawn as always. Remembering the work I had 11 I laid Danese’s admirable, expensive leather portmante 12 G et him to tell you the one about the sea monster,” I 13 S o we returned to the palace and the same chamber we h 14 H aving seen the Maestro securely loaded on Bruno’s gre 15 T he last relict logs collapsed in heaps of ash. Jumpin 16 E nough rain had blown in to soak the loggia floor, so 17 W hen Luigi saw the body, he rushed upstairs as fast as 18 S ier Ottone Gritti is a short 19 I went ahead to get the door, but it was opened before 20 D own at the watergate, Ottone Gritti was still very mu 21 H ad I needed to visit the group gathered around the we 22 G iorgio rowed us to the end of Rio di San Barnaba and 23 Z uanbattista ushered in his womenfolk. Madonna Eva was 24 W e trooped downstairs, Grazia and I, with our macabre 25 G irolamo’s room I could have predicted. The furniture 26 A unt Fortunata was having hysterics in her bedroom. Th 27 G iorgio was sitting in the government boat, trading go 28 I t was long past our usual noon dinnertime, but nothin 29 N othing serious happened until after curfew. I went ba 30 A s the eastern sky began to brighten on a chilly Sunda 31 G iorgio won gondola races in his youth and that mornin 32 O ut in the salone, I detected mouth-watering odors fro 33 F orce of habit sent me to open the door and nobody mov 34 F ood was eaten with enjoyment, wine drunk with happy r 35 T hey could have arrested me for spying on their meetin PROLOGUE 1 A ll week the Maestro indulged himself in alchemical exp 2 T he Maestro’s infirmity excuses him from excessive form 3 D innertime was over and a dozen men and boys of the Mar 4 I am not the greatest swordsman in the world. I rank th 5 A s we disembarked, I signed Bruno, Go quick—tell—Mama—l 6 A nd that, I thought, was that. The Sanudo affair was cl 7 L ife was strained around Ca’ Barbolano for the next few 8 T he man who rose from the secretaries’ table to lead us 9 V asco took his absurd mission seriously and proceeded t 10 I awoke at dawn as always. Remembering the work I had 11 I laid Danese’s admirable, expensive leather portmante 12 G et him to tell you the one about the sea monster,” I 13 S o we returned to the palace and the same chamber we h 14 H aving seen the Maestro securely loaded on Bruno’s gre 15 T he last relict logs collapsed in heaps of ash. Jumpin 16 E nough rain had blown in to soak the loggia floor, so 17 W hen Luigi saw the body, he rushed upstairs as fast as 18 S ier Ottone Gritti is a short 19 I went ahead to get the door, but it was opened before 20 D own at the watergate, Ottone Gritti was still very mu 21 H ad I needed to visit the group gathered around the we 22 G iorgio rowed us to the end of Rio di San Barnaba and 23 Z uanbattista ushered in his womenfolk. Madonna Eva was 24 W e trooped downstairs, Grazia and I, with our macabre 25 G irolamo’s room I could have predicted. The furniture 26 A unt Fortunata was having hysterics in her bedroom. Th 27 G iorgio was sitting in the government boat, trading go 28 I t was long past our usual noon dinnertime, but nothin 29 N othing serious happened until after curfew. I went ba 30 A s the eastern sky began to brighten on a chilly Sunda 31 G iorgio won gondola races in his youth and that mornin 32 O ut in the salone, I detected mouth-watering odors fro 33 F orce of habit sent me to open the door and nobody mov 34 F ood was eaten with enjoyment, wine drunk with happy r 35 T hey could have arrested me for spying on their meetin
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