’ ‘Had a certificate for it,’ argued Roding. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture.
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