‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. “I don’t have time for this. No, don’t interrupt me. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. Then the work is optional; they go on their own. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. I looked upon you from the first as the most promising of my pupils.
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