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“I’m so glad. She launched into a stuffy Partita
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and played it too fast. I don't threaten idly, as you know. It was also cold, and dark,
for there had been no time to light the lantern. Two souls in travail; one inspired by
fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. ‘That’s my pet name. Turning off again
on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley,
into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard,
overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. She was alarmed at how little her husband
Gianfrancesco packed for the trip, leaving behind his best
scarlet and black lucco, which he wore for every business
and political meeting. His treatment of his wife is most unsatisfactory.
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