He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. Lucy was charmed; how peaceful the baby looked. There is no further hope. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Her father, Bartolomeo, was a well-respected member of the Arte di Calimala: the Wool Makers Guild in Mantua. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion.
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