‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. 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. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion, of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give below. It is the bottom of the cup, where all the dregs appear to settle.
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