Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. It is not possible for us to be on friendly terms with a young man who has been seen in a public place, having supper alone with your sister after midnight. Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. Our ideal had fallen. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man.
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