Martin Mersenne
Martin Mersenne died of disease in May 1624.
Martin Mersenne is something of a cipher to his casual acquaintances. A man of few words, he carries himself as if he might have been a military man. Tight-lipped, reserved, and careful in his bearing, he gives away little at first glance.
Youthful, but not green, he has only recently arrived in Paris seeking adventure in the service of right.
Martin Mersenne is something of a cipher to his casual acquaintances. A man of few words, he carries himself as if he might have been a military man. Tight-lipped, reserved, and careful in his bearing, he gives away little at first glance.
Youthful, but not green, he has only recently arrived in Paris seeking adventure in the service of right.