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Updated: June 21, 2025
"But Gringalet had need of all this to console himself, for, as the night advanced, his fear returned so strongly that in the end he forgot his dream, or rather, he only remembered the frightful part of it; the great web where he had been entangled, and the spider with the padrone's face. You can judge what shiverings of alarm he must have had.
The second time he succeeded, and would have been tried for the offence by the state had he not, aided by a band of Paduans, escaped from the keeping of his guard." "Of course I heard of it, signor. I was away at sea at the time, but I heard how you came up at the moment when the padrone's gondoliers had been overcome, and rescued his daughters.
He was an efficient assistant of the latter, and co-operated with him in oppressing the other boys. Indeed, he was a nephew of the padrone's, and for this reason, as well as his similarity of disposition, he was treated with unusual indulgence.
"I think he will send Pietro to find me," said Phil. "Who is Pietro?" Phil explained that Pietro was the padrone's nephew and assisted in oppressing the boys. "I hope he will send him," said Paul. Phil looked up in surprise. "I should like to see this Pietro. What would he do if he should find you?" "He would take me back." "If you did not want to go?"
Gaspare scooped out a hollow for Delarey, rolled up his jacket as a pillow for his padrone's head, murmured a "Buon riposo!" lay down near him, buried his face in his arms, and almost directly began to breathe with a regularity that told its tale of youthful, happy slumber. It was dark in the cave and quite warm.
"Give me the pipe," said Dr. Riccabocca, passing into the belvidere. Jackeymo again struck the spark, and, wonderfully relieved at the padrone's return to the habitual adviser, mentally besought his sainted namesake to bestow a double portion of soothing wisdom on the benignant influences of the weed. Dr.
As he stood at one end of the room now and gazed at them, he realized with a little pang of self-reproach that his latest exploit had been prompted by as much of a desire to set himself right with the company as to square the padrone's critical case. Later, when they were trudging down the hill together Searles said with a little touch of malice,
Again the terrible fear came back to her. "Signora, it was one morning." "Used you to bathe in the morning?" A hot flush came in Gaspare's face, but Hermione did not see it in the darkness. "Once we did, signora. We had been fishing." "Go on. Tell me!" Then Gaspare related the incident of his padrone's sinking in the sea. Only he made Maurice's travesty appear a real catastrophe.
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