’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. Father had traveled to Florence to the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli, which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. " "Infernally provoking!" echoed Langley. “You’re a student, perhaps?” said the tall woman. ” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely.
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