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The Acciajuoli complained of the injury done them by the Bardi, and the matter was referred to Cosmo, who decided that the Acciajuoli should restore to Alessandra her fortune, and then leave it to her choice either to return to her husband or not.
The poor creature's husband is in danger of capture or death." While the duchess's stern under-breath ran on hurriedly, convincing Anna that she had, with no further warning, to fall back upon her uttermost strength the name of Countess Alessandra Ammiani was called at the door. Instinctively the others left a path between Vittoria and Anna.
If I write foolishly, do forgive me. I can only make sure of the spelling, and I cannot please you on paper, only when I see you." The signature of 'Emilia Alessandra Belloni' was given with her wonted proud flourish. Wilfrid stared at the writing. "What! all this time she has been thinking the same thing!" Her constancy did not swim before him in alluring colours.
"Emilia Alessandra Belloni is good enough, certainly," said Captain Gambier. The shading straw rim had shaken once during the colloquy. It was now a fixed defence. "What is her new name?" Mrs. Sedley inquired. "That I cannot tell. Wilfrid merely mentions that he has not seen her." "I," said Mrs. Sedley, "when I reach Milan, shall not trust to Mr.
Long before Ariosto's marriage, however, in the days of his youth and before he had ever set eyes upon the Titian-haired Alessandra, he fell captive to the charms of Ginevra Lapi, a young girl of Florentine family, who lived at or near Mantua.
After an imperative caution that they should not present themselves before the Countess Alessandra, Merthyr sped quickly over the broken ground. How gaily the two young men cheered to him as he hurried on!
Nothing could calm him. I was firm, and Alessandra was in ashes." They moved on out upon the walk and into the hideous clamor of Forty-second Street, his mind still busy with the significance of her news. Henry Olquest in an auto sat waiting for them.
He begged most earnestly for their names; he would have pleaded eloquently, but dreaded that the intonation of one in his low garb might be taken for a whine; yet he ventured to say that if the countess did imagine herself indebted to him in a small degree, the mention of two or three of the names of Countess Alessandra Ammiani's enemies would satisfy him.
"But you will not want it," she remarked, handing the hilt to him, and softly eyeing the impression of her warm touch on the steel as it passed. "Carlo, thou son of Paolo! Countess Marcellina, wife of a true patriot! stand aside, both of you. It is between the Countess Alessandra and myself," so the man commenced, with his usual pomp of interjection.
Our ideals are not concerned in this Alessandra, you remember." His face clouded. "That is true. I wish it were otherwise. But can you get Olquest?" "Yes; his new play has failed. 'Too good, Westervelt said." "Oh, what blasphemy! To think Harry Olquest's plays are rejected, and on such grounds! You are right as always. I will go." "Thank you!"
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