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. Wait, though. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door. But be patient, I am your fast friend. Wild is sure to be up.
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