I told her it was the end. She shook her head. ” Ennison took the document, tore it half in two without looking at it, and flung it back in Hill’s face. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. I was certain of it. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension. The highest form of knowledge was magic: the priesthood. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane.
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