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“Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. She loved for him to regale her with the stories of his past, the days of ancient Greece. 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 was a “territory” back then, and many a Frenchman and a Redskin both had been devoured in those caves. Too late now. My friend the doctor suspected it, and so do I.
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