Instead, her husband was probably wise. Those who lived outside the law might squabble among themselves, even unto death, Leonardo told her. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. Some one was standing beside him. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on.
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