‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. The general had little doubt he was going to be asked to provide for the fellow as well as for his legitimate descendant. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night.
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