‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Easy enough. I want to get away—to go to London. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. Could it be him you mean?" "No. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. She was reasonably certain why. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. 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. He drew a little breath of relief. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck.
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