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. All the world before you, all the ologies. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. “Have you not heard?” she said. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise.
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