(BWC) post 65 THE HERETICS Nosy Columbina!
ch 14 Father Domenico (cont) I stopped at the threshold. There, seated on my own hard bed, was Columbina. The telltale candle was by her on the pallet, as both her hands were occupied with my letter. The Letter. The one addressed to the Pope. The one with the broken seal. She looked up as if totally... Sign in to see full entry.