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The page was wrong. Instead of Francesco Landini’s sweet, aching Ecco la primavera , there was a piece he didn’t recognize. No title. No composer. The notation looked close to Ars Nova—but the ligatures twisted like roots. The lyrics were not Italian or Latin. They were a script he’d never seen, curling like smoke.

Leo closed the laptop. The music stopped. He sat in the dark for a long time. squarcialupi codex pdf

The music swelled. The PDF page turned by itself. A final folio appeared: a single line of text, in Squarcialupi’s own hand (Leo recognized the mano from his doctoral exam). It read: The page was wrong