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John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. Gianfrancesco had told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with his brothers. To disillusion her, forthwith. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. She leaned back as he climbed on top of her and kissed her mouth again. I—well, I lost my temper. Acting upon this humane determination, he impelled himself slowly backwards,—for he did not dare to face the blast,—and with incredible labour and fatigue reached the crevice. "However, I'll refresh your memory. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before.
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