She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. “It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here beside me. Wood the carpenter. But what I want to get at is this. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. "Not my king's," returned Wood. “I can’t endure it,” she said.
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