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Do it silently, so as to arouse no suspicion." Again his faithful servant nodded, and disappeared into the gloom of the room. Next day Pietro brought to his eager master what information he had been able to glean. He had succeeded in forming the acquaintance of the Signorina's maid.
"It is a company of angels," said Luigi, brokenly, "a cloud of seraphs with their gold harps! If they should sing," hazarded he, "it would be the song the Signorina gave me, alas, it is long since!" "It is a week," said she, laughing and lingering. "Eve!" came a warning voice. "That is the Signorina's name?" questioned Luigi, as he bent to help her cut the stems. "Eve, yes, they call me so."
"Collini gazed upon the Alpine chasms, and shaggy ice-palaces, with tender memory of the Adriatic; courageously steered his way through the inoffensive guttural populations; had got to Berlin, just in this time; been had to dinner daily by the hospitable Barberinas, young Cocceji always his fellow-guest, 'Privately, my poor Signorina's Husband! whispered old Mamma.
"Then, in the name of her patron saint," exclaimed the picture dealer, "why don't she get the robe made white again at the expense of a few baiocchi to her washerwoman? No, no, my dear Panini. The picture being now my property, I shall call it 'The Signorina's Vengeance. She has stabbed her lover overnight, and is repenting it betimes the next morning.
Rayne expressed a hope that the signorina's journey from Milan had been a pleasant one. "Quite," the handsome black-eyed girl replied. "I stayed one day in Paris." "The signorina has made a conquest in Milan," laughed Tracy. "Farini, the commissario of police, has fallen in love with her!" Rayne smiled, and turning to her, said: "I congratulate you, signorina.
A Neapolitan mother would not have allowed them to sit together on the terrace without a chaperon. But the English mother had deliberately remained within and had kept Caro Emilio with her. What could such conduct mean, if not that the Signorina was in love with him, the Marchesino, and that the Signorina's mamma was perfectly willing for him to make love to her child? And yet and yet?
Close by the chalet where the first climbers of the mountain had refreshed themselves, Beppo was seen struggling to secure the arms of a man in a high-crowned green Swiss hat, who was apparently disposed to give the signorina's faithful servant some trouble. After gazing a minute at this singular contention, she cried "It's the same who follows me everywhere!"
Have you never heard anything of the story of our signorina's older sister?" "Has Henrica an older sister?" "Yes, sir, and when I think of her. Imagine the signorina, exactly like our signorina, only taller, more stately, more beautiful." "Isabella!" exclaimed the musician.
Have you never heard anything of the story of our signorina's older sister?" "Has Henrica an older sister?" "Yes, sir, and when I think of her. Imagine the signorina, exactly like our signorina, only taller, more stately, more beautiful." "Isabella!" exclaimed the musician.
"But," said Leonard, wishing kindly to arouse his noble friend from a revery which he felt was mournful, though he did not divine its true cause, "but you have not yet told me the name of the signorina's suitor. May I know?" "Probably one you never heard of. Randal Leslie, a placeman. You refused a place; you were right." "Randal Leslie?
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