January 15: Lucca and Matteo observe the hours of night.
Isabella, future girl-queen of England, receives a visit from a predecessor.
Little wakes from unconsciousness into different company.
The caulker's mate on Terror is pressed into service for a more personal problem of its Captain's.
(What urge will save him now that sex won't?)
Shiv Roy has wings.
In a public street, Goodsir gazes at another man with a less-than-scientific eye and gets more than he bargains for.
--For 'twere no charity; yet, to wash your blood
From off my hands, here in the view of men
I will unfold some causes of your deaths.
This has all happened before, and it is happening again.
A record of an extremely small kindness.
Goodsir takes stock of his practicals.