He laughed. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. ” The brutality of his first astonishment was evaporating. After the day in the library, he constantly demonstrated his affections; Gianfrancesco had never done that. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship.
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