There was none. ‘It is not easy. 23 She had always considered herself a simple wool maker’s daughter, but she began to realize that by marrying Gianfrancesco she had unwittingly gained entrance to a separate world. . You care for me just a little, I know. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. Ramage came for her at her lodgings, and she met him graciously and kindly as a queen who knows she must needs give sorrow to a faithful liege. "Bravo!" cried the thief-taker approvingly. He then made off. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. You wanted to play a lone hand. Hers were less noble, yet stately. She cursed herself for a fool.