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They did not see him. They were absorbed in their conversation. "It will not hurt the Signora or the Signorina. The fattura della morte it is to harm Peppina. Has she not done us injury? Has she not taken my Patrigno from my mamma? Has she not made him mad? Is it not for her that he has been in prison, and that he has left my mamma without a soldo in the house?
I don't know what it is exactly. But I think his step-father his Patrigno, as he calls him must have got into some bother, or done something horrible. Ruffo seemed to want to tell me, and yet not to want to tell me. And, of course, I couldn't ask. I think he'll tell me to-morrow, perhaps." "Is he coming here to-morrow?" "Oh, in summer I think he comes nearly every night."
"Now I live with my mother and my step-father. He Patrigno he is Neapolitan." There was a movement in the boat. The boy looked round. "I must go back to the boat, Signorina," he said. "Oh, must you?" Vere said. "What a pity! But look, they are really still asleep." "I must go back, Signorina," he protested. "You want to sleep, too, perhaps?" He seized the excuse. "Si, Signorina.
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