He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ” “Why not? Your spirits at least should be good. ‘You could have fetched me home. "Yes … but dreadfully tired. Gianfrancesco ran from the room, tearing at his hair. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her.
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