The likeness was ridiculous. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter would find not a welcome. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation. I will take her back. Sebastian knew a dozen languages and could speak them fluently, plus he had an aptitude for numbers that Gianfrancesco did not. ’ ‘Gracious heaven, Gerald! If your dear mama could not drag you to the altar, I am hardly likely to succeed. “But it makes me feel inhuman,” he added.
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