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Updated: June 15, 2025


When shall we go to Italy?" "I am saying 'a rivederci' now" she dropped her voice "and buon riposo." The white fragments blew away into the gathering night, separated from one another by the careful wind. Three days later Hermione and Artois left Sicily, and Gaspare, leaning out of the window of the train, looked his last on the Isle of the Sirens.

"If you will be here about ten o'clock my breakfast hour I shall be able to tell you." "Thanks. A rivederci dunque " "Stay; one more word before you go, Signor Barone.

I love the proud pine-trees and the dark-blue mountains. Would hat everybody could see the glorious objects!" Wilhelm added to this, "What he writes about the Italian heavens is stupid stuff. Ours at home is just as good. He is an odd person, as you very well know! "'Addic! A rivederci!" "Thou art master in thy world. Hast thou thyself, then thou hast all!"

There was a world of meaning in his voice. Maurice laughed joyously. He began to feel like an ingenious school-boy who was going to have a lark. There was neither thought of evil nor even a secret stirring of desire for it in him. "A rivederci, Lucrezia!" he cried. And they set off. When they were not far from the sea, Gaspare said: "Signorino, why do you like to come here?

"A rivederci, signorino!" She took his hand warmly in hers. "Yes, that's better. A rivederci!" He held her hand for a moment, looking into her long and laughing eyes, and thinking how like a young animal's they were in their unwinking candor. And yet they were not like an animal's.

Pasquale put out his hand after another glance at his watch. "I am sorry I cannot wait to greet the fair one. I'll drop in soon and pay my respects. I am only just back in London, you know. A rivederci." He waved me farewell and hurried off.

He turned to seek for them while Maurice waited. He heard the flies buzzing. Their noise was loud in his ears. His heart beat strongly and he was gnawed by suspense. Never before had he felt so anxious, so impatient to know anything as he was now to know if among the letters there was one from Hermione. "Ecco, signore!" "Grazie!" Maurice took the packet. "A rivederci!" "A rivederlo, signore."

A rivederci, Signer Conte! I trust we shall meet often." "I have no doubt we shall," I answered, quietly. He shook hands cordially I responded to his farewell salutations with the brief coldness which was now my habitual manner, and we parted. From the window of my saloon I could see him sauntering easily down the hotel steps and from thence along the street.

A rivederci, signor! Command me when you will I am your servant!" Pressing his hand, I sprung lightly from the brig on to the quay. "A rivederci!" I called to him. "Again, and yet again, a thousand thanks!"

The Marchesino was offering his arm to conduct Vere to the launch. He cast a challenging look of triumph at Artois. "I would come in the launch," Artois said hastily. "But Good-night!" He turned away. "A rivederci, Emilio!" called the Marchesino. " derci!" The last syllables only came back to them through the wind and the rain. "Take my arm, Signorina." "Grazie, it is all right like this." "Ma "

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