24In the middle of the day the market square is less crowded than usual. The sun is beginning to grow hot, notary Orsini thought, there is nothing better than enjoying the cool rooms at home.
From a distance, he was checking on apothecary Antonio’s stall, patiently waiting for some customers to finish their shopping. When he saw that the apothecary was finally alone behind his counter, he walked towards him quickly.
«Good morning, Messer Antonio».
«My dear notary! What brings you here?» The apothecary bowed respectfully. « How are you? In truth, there is no need to ask, you look well indeed! And what about your very fine consort, Madonna Beatrice?»
«Well!» The man cleared his voice before continuing, «I am here for her. I need the usual remedy».
«Oh no! Do not tell me that she has fal
