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Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion. She tested the limits to see how far 79 she could go, often running away for the day, causing him to fret and pace. Sometimes he was obviously irritable and uncomfortable and unfortunate in his efforts to seem at ease. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. He was damned if he knew what to do. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. Her name is Lucia, she works in the Alberti Yarn Shop, across from Florestano the Butcher!” I happily rewarded her with a shiny new Florin and sent her off. 9.
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