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’ Melusine giggled. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. He returned, blue towel in hand. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua.
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