” She pulled a small blue box out of the pocket of her hoodie. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. "It is your son. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. She happened to have an acute sense of form and unusual mental lucidity, and she found in biology, and particularly in comparative anatomy, a very considerable interest, albeit the illumination it cast upon her personal life was not altogether direct. ‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. ” Sir John coughed. “He is not—I don’t like him. I've been thinking about it ever since morning.
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