" "Swear it!" "I do. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man again. I spent many happy days there. Without her, it was lonely. "Get up, then," said Jack, freeing his foot from the stirrup. Wait a moment. It filled her with indefinable fear. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti.
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