I need scarce remind you," he added, with a horrid grin, "of how the Borgias deal with such individuals, nor need I add that a Sforza may see fit to emulate those very conclusive measures of precaution.

The family of Sforza has bred as yet no fools, nor shall I prove myself the first by placing in another's hands the power to make himself my master.

You see, my gentle cousin, how transparent your aims become under my eyes.

I am keen of vision, Franceschino, keen of vision!" He tapped his nose and chuckled a malicious appreciation of his own acute perceptions.
Francesco regarded him with an eye of stony scorn.

He might have answered, had he been so disposed, that the Duchy of Babbiano was his to take whenever he pleased.