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Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. . Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. He bowed over her hand, venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience. " "Ah. “I remember you now,” he said.
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