"Ay. Leonardo was to me perhaps like a father, not a lover as you think. . Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. The unfortunate carpenter struggled violently, but ineffectually.
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