CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. “I’m just off, aunt,” said Ann Veronica. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. That night in his den he smoked many pipes.
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