"I'm sorry," she said. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. Her mother tried to soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her forehead ached. "What should I do here alone if I were an enemy? But, come, don't let us waste time in bandying words, when we might employ it so much more profitably. He got off on it. I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness. Stanley pronounced, and seemed to hesitate whether he had not gone too far. You don’t know. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein accident had placed her. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. ’ He received a glare from his captive. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. But then the features changed. However, as things have turned up, it's fortunate that I came back.
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